Look around, you'll be running
You'll be running for the door
Next thing you know, won't be chasing
Won't be chasing you anymore
Then you wake up in a five-star hotel room
Fingers on the trigger
Oh no, wait, that's just the remote
I believe you but you're so wrong
Next thing you know, it's a display of your emotions
They explode, eruption, tidal wave overflow
You don't understand the music
You don't understand it
You don't get the chordsmor the chorus
Or how to run to the bridge
I believe you but you're so wrong
