Nhạc sĩ: Billy Mann, David Schuler, Ilia Darlin
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Heard you said I lost it, weren't you deceived? It's not so complicated, it's not so hard to seeUnder the hair and makeup, there's a private heartI know the sound of the rhythm, dancing in the darkAs I'm laying here on the groundEven when I lose, I'm winningCall out all the saints for seedingThe end is really the beginningEven when I lose, even when I loseOld habits die hardNew lovers die harderI'm not looking for a sonI'm not looking for a sonI'm not looking for a fatherDreadlessly, here on the groundEven when I lose, I'm winningCall out all the saints for seedingThe end is really the beginningEven when I lose, even when I loseEven when I lose, I'm winningI'm leaving. My love is not afraid of leaving. I'll never be able to give in. Even when I lose. Even when I lose. I'm leaving.I'm leaving. You don't know love if you don't know loss. It's a broken bridge everyone has to cross.Won't spend my life in the fear of it all. So I'll let the tears fall. So I won't fall.Even when I lose, I'm waiting. I'm waiting. For all the things preceding. The end is really the beginning.Even when I lose. Even when I lose. I'm waiting. My love is not afraid of leaving. I'll never be able to give in.Even when I lose. Even when I lose.I'm waiting. I'm waiting. I'm waiting.I'm waiting. I'm waiting.