You Lose! (8-Bit)

You, you say You wanna go far away I wanna know the place you crave Is everything different or the same? I'm running out of my time A flower gone dry Your lips touching mine won't do Only what's left of my pride Could lust for a lie You aim, you attack, you lose You say That you trust in me And I say That I disagree I'm out of my time I'm lost in the crime Your lips touching mine won't do Only what's left of my pride Could fall for a lie You aim, you attack, you lose You lose! You lose!