(Chorus) Sound system gonna bring me back up One thing that I can depend on Try to describe to the limit of my ability: Its there for a second Then it's given up what it used to be Contained in my music somehow more than just sound This inspiration coming and twisting things around Because you always know that its gonna have to go You always know that you'll be back in the cold. Point of depatrure sublimated in a song Its always coming to give me that hope for just a second Then its gone but! (Chorus) Static pulse inside of music bringing us escape Its always temporary changing nothing in its wake Just a second where were leaving all this shit behind Just a second but its leaving just this much in mind: To resist despair that second makes you see To resist despair because you cant change everything To resist despair in this world is what it is to be free (Chorus) Wake up turn my box on Bust the shade let the sun in times getting tougher bout time to start runnin Box in my hand music by my side Skanking to the rhythm of the music by my side