Winning the Most

You started living with yourself for a while

You said you'd never suffer fools for a smile

But while you're living in the state of denial

Don't lose hope

You get an inch while they’re taking a mile

Can't erase what we use to describe

Words carry weight but they don't have a mind

Of their own

Of their own

It’s a bad, bad bad, place to be

Bad, bad bad, memory

Who gets to choose who will and who won't

Oooohhh there's a real good reason I don't

You started feeling out of sync with the lie

But try to speak it and you're out on exile

Why follow reason when you follow denial

And you float

Down you go

While everybody’s busy finding their side

Further apart but falling further in line

We’re going broke while they’re making a dime

On our lives

All our lives

Because friend, friend, friend, enemy

Friend, friend, friend, enemy

Who really knows who's winning the most

Who set the stage and who holds the rope

Who really cares who matters the most

Who’s set to gain when clearing the smoke

You started living with yourself for while

You started feeling like a fish on the line

You got the tempo but you don't get the time

And you won't

No you won't