I walk you run feel so outdone you always wanted it to be one on one
I cus you're free make me believe that you've been innocent till proven guilty
So scrape my hands and knees

Softer now I bleed for your forgiveness cause the world cant stand to witness
You keep tearing me down looks like I met my match today


Blame me in everything
Make me a rival
But you still don't see that you're

Sore winner, a sore winner
Losing is not your thing
Cant hold the title but you still don't see that you're

Sore winner, a sore winner

I watch you feed pick up your speed

It cant be saving if its already been won
I blame for (?) but you don't listen
(?) for me on what you're missing missing out on

Forgiveness competition

So scrape my hands and knees

Softer now I read your mind as interest as were coming down to inches
You keep tearing me down looks like I met my match today


Blame me in everything
Make me a rival
But you still don't see that you're

Sore winner, a sore winner
Losing is not your thing
Cant hold the title but you still don't see that you're

Sore winner, a sore winner

Blame me in everything

Make me a rival
But you still don't see that you're
Sore winner, a sore winner

Losing is not your thing
Cant hold the title but you still don't see that you're
Sore winner, a sore winner


Blame me in everything
Make me a rival

But you still don't see that you're
A sore winner