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Did I speak?
Now, I think
I’ll lose if I blink
I feel weak

I am sick
Of this chase
Or this race
And I can’t get a kick

Should I try
Or give up
Lost like a pup
I could cry

And I don’t know why

This game means nothing
But I can’t lose nothing
Tensions rising

Tears breaking

They slowly erupt
Can’t think straight
I can’t see straight
But I can win

I can’t

I could cry

And I don’t know why