Watching you small talk through a window pane
Whilst you're sipping your coffee, gonna rot my brain
I always knew that I'd give into jealousy
But I never thought that it would be the death of me
Standing there bleeding, digging my own grave
I'm a sore loser who always falls for the winner
Should've warned you first that you struck a deal with a life long quitter
I know I'm being a bad sport
But I'm getting kinda sick of watching the scoreboard
And I don't think I can play you anymore
Making a clean cut trying to brush you off (trying to brush you off)
But you're under my skin now guess I'm never getting lost
Looking at me smiling at you like your biggest fan
Oh god its embarrassing hoping you'd understand
But I'd wait just in case you wake and and you'd get it right
I'm a sore loser who always falls for the winner
Should've warned you first that you struck a deal with a life long quitter
I know I'm being a bad sport
But I'm getting kinda sick of watching the score board
And I don't think I can play you anymore
Anymore
Oh no
Oh oh
I'm a sore loser who always falls for the winner
Warned you first that you struck a deal with a life long quitter
I know I'm being a bad sport
But I'm getting kinda sick of watching the score board
And I don't think I can play you, anymore
Oh oh oh mmm
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