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