I have always tried to give a meaning to all the things that happen to me,
But I'm too slow to be gripped by their heat.
You know I can knock myself out.
I have always tried to forget the meaning of what happens to me,
And you know I've got my tricks to be a mess,
You know I can knock myself.
You know I can knock myself out.
There are so many things that can fill my veins,
And make my mind as intense as it was real, as it made sense.
Sometimes it's like I'm driving a car, driving so fast that I can hardly see
Where the road is potholed.
You know I can knock myself out.
