Lyrics:

I should call you on the telephone
Tell you how rough I feel
There's a game being played somewhere
I'm in the dark and I don't know how to deal

The door is still open
But I know it's closing fast
I don't want to seem like I'm getting too hard
But
Losers end up last

I'm not a loser
I'm not about to let anyone steal
We're going to beat this thing together
Make their nightmare real

What's the sense of trying to hide it
Even if it makes you sad
I've got to look for the answers somewhere
I don't care if they're good or they're bad

I'll put some shape into the shadows
I'll make solutions fast
There's one thing that you learn in this life
Losers end up last

I'm not a loser
I'm not about to let anyone steal
We're going to beat this thing together
Make their nightmare real

I'm not a loser