LYRIC

I got something in the way
I'm losing hold on reality
And it all falls into place
But i'll die slow if I can't escape

Knocked out
When you're around

When I close my eyes it's fine
And I don't wanna be hurt
But I don't wanna be blind

Knocked out
When you're around

I don't wanna be blind

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