how did I get here all tied up
I'm all
tired up
I never noticed or cared that
much
Or cared that much
complaceny
has gotten the best of me
and the best of
me is forgotten
beneat 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
and 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
yea I hope it heals my heart
how did I
get here?
Save me from this.