The Winner Takes It All

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I can't love you in the dark.

Dreaming in silver and gold,

every broken heart knows

you take a piece of me and want it all.


I had a dream I was dying,

I can't do it with you watching me.


Sleep with one eye open,

my hands are searching for you

burning, fire racing through my being.


Soft, dark, and dreamless

they hate me for breathing without you.

Tied to a horse that will never tire,

shape of a man's desire.


One last time, as much as it hurts

follow your heart till it bleeds

to a place where all the demons go.

I survive.


Be my friend, hold me

I will not die, I'll wait here for you.


I run too fast, I hear voices

singing songs in the streets.


Smeared black ink,

I'm barely listening

staring at the asphalt

wondering where you stand.


It heals and it haunts me,

now its history. I've played all my cards,

the winner takes it all.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 16, 2016 ⏰

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