Why do I feel myself as a loser?
Why do I feel the pain inside my heart?
I want to take my winner's shoes off
And give them to my cheer-team to try them on a new start
I won the race with me and lost myself
That love was not the one to sacrifice
I won the race together with my fear
I've been the winner from the beginning I didn't realize
So why do they want to call me a winner?
Why are they proud of me when I wasn't fair?
Everybody likes my stride to a saint from a sinner,
How can they judge anyone - nobody cares
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