[Verse 1] Alarm’s a siren in my skull Scroll my fear like morning news Shower’s hot My hands still shake Line my eyes Lace up my shoes Late again My brain’s too loud Overthinking every blink Catch your smirk across the crowd You just laugh and say “Don’t think” [Pre-Chorus] You grab my wrist Spin me in the pit (hey!) If my heart’s gonna break Then let it break like this [Chorus] Turn it up Don’t think Drown the panic in the feedback sting If the world falls down Let it fall while we’re too close to blink Kiss me hard Too fast Make the worry drop dead in the drink I don’t want to feel I just want to feel you Turn it up Don’t think [Verse 2] Backseat sweat and tangled hair Windows fogged We’re out of breath Laughing at the stoplight glare Lip gloss smeared across your neck (oh yeah) You talk dreams I change the track Bite your lip to shut me up Every time my doubts come back You just crank it Turn me up [Pre-Chorus] Streetlights blur We’re a crash in sync (hey!) If tomorrow goes wrong We’ll outrun it in a blink [Chorus] Turn it up Don’t think Drown the panic in the feedback sting If the world falls down Let it fall while we’re too close to blink Kiss me hard Too fast Make the worry drop dead in the drink I don’t want to feel I just want to feel you Turn it up Don’t think [Bridge] Maybe this is reckless Maybe I’m a mess Yeah But your hands on my hips Shut down every “what if” Drive me till the dash light’s on Chase the redline Chase the wrong If it hurts in the morning At least tonight It’s gone (gone, gone) [Chorus] Turn it up Don’t think Drown the panic in the feedback sting If the world falls down Let it fall while we’re too close to blink Kiss me hard Too fast Make the worry drop dead in the drink I don’t want to heal I just want to feel you Turn it up Don’t think

rock, Hyper-bright pop-punk, female vocals, palm-muted power chords exploding into wide-open choruses; tight, up-tempo drums and gritty bass locked in. Verses ride choppy rhythms and gang-shout ad-libs, chorus lifts with stacked harmonies. Brief half-time pre-chorus before each hook, final chorus modulates up a step with extra cymbal wash and shouted background vocals for maximum catharsis., punk, female vocals, pop

Turn It Up, Don’t Think