Losing
Despite best intentions
Grandiose projections
I've made the perfect system
For missing out and wishing
I could be somewhere else
Away from all my selves
I don't want to call it quits
But I'm losing and I might be yours to find
Yeah, I'm losing but I might be yours to find
For all my faux companions
I've dug the deepest canyons
Where I can wander aimless
Ten miles beneath the surface
I have no motives left
To unearth myself
Someone told me you've been killing it
Well, I'm losing and I might be yours to find
Yeah, I'm losing but I might be yours to find