What's that noise, turn it down
You're irritated by the beautiful rebel sound
I turn it up just to tune you out 
Still don't understand what we're screaming about 

Your eyes must be shut cause you still don't see it
Made up your mind that you won't believe it
We'll say it louder if you still don't hear it
You better run if you don't want to be near it

It's right outside your front door
You think I don't know what all those locks are for? 

It's scratching at your window
Too close, too close for comfort