Loser of the year

Never should have walked you to the door.
Never should have told you those 3 words.
You said you wanted less I wanted more.
Isnt that the way it always works.
Why did I call you yesterday?
You never called me back.
I wonder if you wonder if Im okay.
And All I have left are photographs
Scattered on my floor and torn in half
And I hate myself for falling in this far
Every minute wanna be where you are
Put my fist through through the wall cause its so damn clear
Im holding on cause its so hard to let go

Drivin by your house staring at your window
When you close your blinds if you look down here
You’ll see the loser of the year

So I hear your going away to school
Saw your friend Stacy out last night
I tried to play it off like it was cool
But It was killin me inside
Thought about how we crossed that line
Sneakin out so we could be alone
It all happened right at the wrong time
All I have left are memories
To remind me of what we’ll never be

And I hate myself for falling in this far
Every minute wanna be where you are
Put my fist through through the wall cause its so damn clear
Im holding on cause its so hard to let go
Drivin by your house staring at your window
When you close your blinds could you look down here
At the loser of the year
I should move on
I should give up
Did I give too much?
Wasn’t I enough?

Either way I hate myself for falling in this far
Holding on cause I never want to let you go
Outside your house standin at your window
Before you close your eyes could you come down here
At kiss the loser of the year

Loser of the year – Lovesick Radio

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