[Verse] Turn it down, Iâm tryinâ to think, You blast that noise, it makes my skull sink. Every beatâs a fight, every chordâs a war, Volume up to ten? Man, I canât take no more. [Pre-Chorus] You say itâs art, you say itâs loud, But all I hear is a roaring crowd. I want some peace, you want the blast, This battleâs loud, but it wonât last. [Chorus] Turn it down, turn it down, no, Iâm not blind! Crank it up, crank it up, but respect my mind! Weâre at war, weâre at war, but we both survive, Turn it down, turn it down, or Iâll lose my mind! [Verse] Mom, this is life, the pulse, the fight, A soundtrack for rebels who own the night. Your silence screams, mineâs shaking walls, Volumeâs freedom when the quiet falls. [Pre-Chorus] You want soft tunes, I want the blast, Different worlds that just wonât last. But maybe loud is how I breathe, And silence is the war you grieve. [Chorus] Turn it down, turn it down, no, Iâm not blind! Crank it up, crank it up, but respect my mind! Weâre at war, weâre at war, but we both survive, Turn it down, turn it down, or Iâll lose my mind! [Bridge] (gritty whispered) Canât we find a way to meet halfway? Iâll nod, you shout, but maybe weâll play On volumes that grow and shrink and rise, A truce beneath the noise that never dies. (chorus gang vocals) Turn it down! Turn it down! Crank it up! Crank it up! We fight loud but we love loud too! [Chorus] Turn it down, turn it down, no, Iâm not blind! Crank it up, crank it up, but respect my mind! Weâre at war, weâre at war, but we both survive, Turn it down, turn it down, or Iâll lose my mind! [Outro] Turn it down... Crank it up... Loveâs loud enough.