[Verse: Gripp]
Let's cut the adrenaline for a moment
And relax with a batch of serotonin. Zonin'
Coasting. Pulling it close in
Taking a second to get comfortable in your own skin
The next up is more sedate
I understand compressed drums, distorted ba**
If that's more your taste
But right now we're headed out to a less torrid place
Where we choose to be
Where the sound man could give a track room to breathe
Set the mood at ease, eyes shut, weighted closed
Intimate, sound down, faders low
And there's a lot to be missed
By turning it up so loud the monitors clip
So leave that stress in the past
Enjoy the aesthetic; take a deep breath and relax
[Hook: karen.alise]
You don't have to be so loud
Baby, pull the faders down
It's a different sound
When you pull the faders down
Pull the faders down