I'm am logging hours in your bed trying not to get attached (x2)
and we talk about nothing but it's everything everything everything (x2)

I am losing the game
I can't fight you anymore

I coughing up my pride as a gift to you gift to you gift to you
I am giving it my all and it's still always on your terms, always what you want

we do what you want to do, we go where you want to
hang out when you choose to

I am losing the game