Winner - Chaos Chaos

He doesn't look my way

never stay

make myself a winner

always turn away

once the day

lets me be a winner

though my loves untrue

I wanted you, to want me too

days are falling back

getting old

not feeling like a winner

rushing fast away

to leave your place

it's ridiculous

waiting for the world

to open up

living for potential

to take it all the way

isn't safe

I think I might though

I might have robbed you

I might have seen you

I might have got you

I might have talked to you

I might have robbed you

I might have left with you

I might have lost you

I might have lost it all

I might have robbed you

I might have seen you

I might have got you

I might have talked to you