Now there´s a list of catalysts that hold the heart at bay.
They grip the mind and sap the soul and feed on your dismay.
And I never understood why you can´t see the world this way.
The lines are drawn at the break of dawn; there´s nothing to dismay.

It´s no, no, no security.
No, no, no security.
No, no, no security.
Nothing to dismay.

It´s no, no, no security.
No, no, no security.
No, no, no security.
Nothing to dismay.

The dissonance runs deep in me, resort to weak applause.
Associate and denigrate the root without a cause.
And just because the overwhelming odds are stacked away,
What good is should if at most I would? But nothing to dismay.

It´s no, no, no security.
No, no, no security.
No, no, no security.
Nothing to dismay.

It´s no, no, no security.
No, no, no security.
No, no, no security.
Nothing to dismay.

Well it´s just a solo journey,
Bewildered and astray.
But pay no mind to what you find;
There´s nothing to dismay.

It´s no, no...
No, no...
No, no...
Nothing to dismay, yeah.

No, no, no security.
No, no, no security.
No, no, no security.
Nothing to dismay.

It´s no, no, no security.
No, no, no security.
No, no, no security.
Nothing to dismay.

It´s nothing,
Nothing to dismay.