I walk, [bad word]  Feel so outdone.
You always wanted it to be one on one.
I cost, you're free. Make me believe
That you've been innocent 'til proven guilty.

So scrape my hands and knees
Softer now I plead for your forgiveness
'Cause the world can't stand to witness
You keep tearing me down,
Looks like I met my match today.

Play me in everything. Make me a rival.
But you still don't see that you're
sore winner, a sore winner.
Losing is not your thing, you can't hold the title.
But you still don't see that you're
sore winner, a sore winner.

I want, you feed. Pick up your speed.
There can't be saving if it's already been won.
I play for keeps, but you don't listen.
Remember me? I'm what you're missing.
missing out on (missing out on)
Stuck in [bad word] 

So scrape my hands and knees.
Softer now, I read your mindless interest
As [bad word] down to inches.
You keep tearing me down,
Looks like I met my match today.

Play me in everything. Make me a rival.
But you still don't see that you're
sore winner, a sore winner.
Losing is not your thing, you can't hold the title.
But you still don't see that you're
sore winner, a sore winner.

Play me in everything. Make me a rival.
But you still don't see that you're
sore winner, a sore winner
Losing is not your thing, you can't hold the title.
But you still don't see that you're
sore winner, a sore winner.

Play me in everything. Make me a rival.
But you still don't see that you're
sore winner...
(Realness...)