I been knocked down so many times. Counted out 6, 7, 8, 9. Written off like some bad deal. If you're breathing you know how it feels. Call it karma, call it luck.
Every day it's the same when they say that it might be the end. In the end when it ends then I'll listen to them. You wake up, go to work, go to sleep.
Verse 1. We come rushing through your stereo system,. into your ear canal, like the alignment of the solar system. Have you forgotten about the days when,.