I Guess That Makes Me a Loser

Many secrets are kept inside

I was blind to notice all the changes

You had me walking in your maze, hey

Then you

Laughed like I was the joker with a card

I guess I'm going down, down, down

For a minute

Down with that old broken heart

I'm going down, down

Can't you see me fallin'?

(Going down, going down, going down, going down)

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Never thought that I played a subsititute

Yeah

I guess that makes me a loser

After all

I guess that makes me a loser

I love to fall and I can't take no more

Many days that you stop and stare

I'm aware you noticed all the traces

You left behind out on your way, hey

And you

Took your chance on a gamble with the crowd

Now you're going down, down, down

For a minute

Down with your old foolish heart, away

What makes up me?

I'll be lonely as I can be

So it seems

I'm going down, down

Can't you see me coming

I'm going down with the blues

I'm going down, down

Following the teardrops that I shared with you

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Hate the fact that I need you, so torn in love

Well

I guess that makes me a loser

After all

Well

I guess that makes me a loser