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The Art of Losing

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The Art of Losing

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If it wasn't for this bad luck that hangs up over my head

I'd have no luck but maybe once I'd hope for the best

What would it take to change my expiration date?

Sick of borrowing time

I will never repay

There's an art to losing every single thing you love

Where do you turn when all you're left with is bad blood?

Is this what it's like, to be put back on the shelf?

Left to collect the dust of someone else

The light in the back of the tunnel quickly fades to black

Seasons change as I'm left in the past

There's no home sweet home when you're sinking underneath like a stone

Sinking down, sinking down alone

There's no home sweet home

Nothing left to believe in

Everything I know is slipping away

Right down the drain

Is this all in vain?

Nothing left to fight for

Every new chance brought another door, slammed in my face

Yet I still came back for more

Too stubborn to swallow my pride

Afraid to admit that I've been set aside

Taken out of the limelight

What would it take to change my expiration date?

Sick of borrowing time that I will never repay

There's an art to losing every single thing you love

Where do you turn when all you're left with is bad blood

Is this what it's like, to be put back on the shelf?

Left to collect the dust of someone else

The light in the back of the tunnel quickly fades to black

Seasons change as I'm left in the past

There's no home sweet home when you're sinking underneath like a stone

Sinking down, sinking down alone

There's no home sweet home

Nothing left to believe in

There's nothing left

Nothing left to fight for

There's nothing left

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