lose

I give my all You shut me out And we keep falling I'm in my suit We say our vows But it means nothing Oh the feeling Cuts me deep and Now I'm the fool What's the point in making secrets If you don't intend to keep them I called it out I called it out But I still wanted you around And the colour in your faces Slipped away and fell impatient I'm sorry I'm, I'm sorry I'm Not that good at saying goodbye I was born to lose I was born to lose I was born to lose oh I hear the news Their cry's announce The world is ending No calm before A lovers storm And there's no warnings oh What's the point in making secrets If you don't intend to keep them I called it out I called it out But I still wanted you around And the colour in your faces Slipped away and fell impatient I'm sorry I'm, I'm sorry I'm Not that good at saying goodbye I was born to lose I was born to lose I was born to lose oh I was born to lose I was born to lose I was born to lose oh