Oh 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
Knocked out
Knocked out when you're around
Knocked out
Knocked out

Uh uh uh
Uh uh uh

When I close my eyes it's fine
And I don't wanna be hurt
But I don't wanna be blind, no

Knocked out when you're around
Knocked out
Knocked out when you're around
Knocked out
Knocked out

And I don't wanna be blind
Don't wanna be
Don't wanna be blind, don't wanna be
Don't wanna be blind don't wanna be
Don't wanna be blind

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Writer(s): Brady Ebert, Brendan Yates, Daniel Fang, Franz Lyons, Pat McCory