(Tempo: Fast, Driving, Rhythmic) Verse 1 My mind is moving at the speed of light What does it mean? Why’s it always out of sight? Synapses firing like a runaway train Too much static bouncing 'round in my brain Gotta white-knuckle the wheel, gotta grip the control Before the engine overheats and I lose my soul Pre-Chorus I need to just say no Keep my eyes to the road Look straight down Keep 'em planted to the ground Don't glance up, don't look away Just focus on the lines and the asphalt gray Chorus But when I look up and see, I hear those words escape those lips And I can’t help it, I just wanna see those hips Move to a groove, thumping back and forth to the mood Looking at a beautiful treat, yeah, I'm thinking about you I can't stop what's on my mind, it's a heavy design But I need to be a good boy and not fall another time Only to ruin myself Yeah, ruin myself And crash out another time Verse 2 It’s a beautiful trap, it's a dangerous game One wrong look and I’m catching the flame The bass is hit-hitting, it’s a physical weight Trying to balance the urge and the brake Keep 'em down, keep 'em flat, keep the boots on the floor Don't you dare step a foot through that door Pre-Chorus I need to just say no Keep my eyes to the road Look straight down Keep 'em planted to the ground Lock it down tight, put the pressure on me Ignore the reflection of what I wanna see Chorus 'Cause when I look up and see, I hear those words escape those lips And I can’t help it, I just wanna see those hips Move to a groove, thumping back and forth to the mood Looking at a beautiful treat, yeah, I'm thinking about you I can't stop what's on my mind, it's a heavy design But I need to be a good boy and not fall another time Only to ruin myself Yeah, ruin myself And crash out another time Bridge (Heavy, rhythmic breakdown) Planted to the ground... Keep 'em planted to the ground. Can't stop it. Can't stop it. Mind moving too fast. Gotta make the grip last. Don't look up. Don't look up. Chorus When I look up and see, I hear those words escape those lips And I can’t help it, I just wanna see those hips Move to a groove, thumping back and forth to the mood Looking at a beautiful treat, yeah, I'm thinking about you I can't stop what's on my mind, running over the line But I need to be a good boy and not fall another time Only to ruin myself Yeah, ruin myself And crash out another time Outro Eyes to the road. Keep 'em planted to the ground. Just say no. Don't crash out. Not another time.
