The season of losing
can be beautiful
Fall prepares trees
For cruel winter
I am tired of losing
And I am tired of losing out
I am exhausted from sucking it up
From taking a hit. Letting it go
Ignoring it
I don't want my life to be perfect
I want one thing to like
I want one ray of hope
And one day that is not worse than yesterday
can be beautiful
Fall prepares trees
For cruel winter
I am tired of losing
And I am tired of losing out
I am exhausted from sucking it up
From taking a hit. Letting it go
Ignoring it
I don't want my life to be perfect
I want one thing to like
I want one ray of hope
And one day that is not worse than yesterday
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