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Paroles: Bleach. Again For The First Time. Knocked Out.

How did I get here all tied up
All tired up
I never noticed or cared that much
Cared that much

Complacency has gotten the best of me
And the best of me is forgotten
Beneath the sea of what I've become

And all that I've done
I hope that it counts
I'd rather be knocked down
Then to be knocked out

So I'll let go of what I know
Of what I've learned here in the past twenty years
My heart is frozen with meaningless motions
So I'll hold onto you

And all that I've done
I hope that it counts
I've been knocked down
But I'm not knocked out

And I'm at the bottom
Cat get out
I've been knocked down
But not knocked out
Not knocked out

I will sing at the top of my lungs
I will dance even if I'm the only one
And I hope that we'll never be apart
And I will sing and I hope it heals my heart
Yeah, I hope it heals my heart

How did I get here?
Save me from this
How did I get here?
Save me from this
How did I get here?
Save me from this
How did I get here?
Save me from this