I walk you run, feel so outdone You always wanted it to be one on one I cus you're free, make me believe That you've been innocent 'till proven guilty So scrape my hands and knees Softer now I bleed for your forgiveness Cause the world can't stand to witness You keep tearing me down Looks like I met my match today Blame me in everything Make me a rival But you still don't see that you're Sore winner, a sore winner Losing is not your thing Can't hold the title but you still don't see that you're Sore winner, a sore winner I watch you feed, pick up your speed It can't be saving if its already been won I blame for (?) but you don't listen (?) for me on what you're missing, missing out on Forgiveness competition So scrape my hands and knees Softer now I read your mind as interest As were coming down to inches You keep tearing me down Looks like I met my match today Blame me in everything Make me a rival But you still don't see that you're Sore winner, a sore winner Losing is not your thing Can't hold the title but you still don't see that you're Sore winner, a sore winner Blame me in everything Make me a rival But you still don't see that you're Sore winner, a sore winner Losing is not your thing Can't hold the title but you still don't see that you're Sore winner, a sore winner Blame me in everything Make me a rival But you still don't see that you're A sore winner