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.