No Matter What You Say

Aha, aha, aha
 Foot on the ground
 Sky falling down
 ... for the sound
 Volume unbound.
 Scent of myself,
 Tore of the bell
 It's not a crisis
 So much detail.
 Aha, aha, aha
 Turn it around,
 The feet in the ground...
 Addicted to sound
 Babble of will, it's only a drill
 I don't have to save myself
 Put the books on the shelve.
 Chorus: (x2)
 No matter what you say
 No matter what you say
 No matter what you say
 No matter what you say
 With your foot on the ground,
 I can turn it around
 When we go to the sound
 And I'm not coming down
 ... not to tame
 Finish left unframed
 Wood that's stripped of stain...
 Don't want them to know
 Choke on weeds that grow
 Catch her in the flow... stop the flow
 Chorus: (x2)
 No matter what you say
 No matter what you say
 No matter what you say
 No matter what you say
 With your foot on the ground,
 I can turn it around
 When we go to the sound
 And I'm not coming down
 Aha, aha, aha, aha