[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