Losers (Purple Disco Machine Remix)

On the verge of something great

How much, how much it feels like
We are losing for the moment
How much, how much it feels like
We are losing

How much, how much it feels like
We are losing for the moment
How much, how much it feels like
We are losing for the moment
How much, how much it feels like
We are losers on the verge of something great

On the verge of something great

You're here with me for the moment
But I know you're goin' back
You have a brown leather suitcase
You didn't bother to unpack

I've been tying my shoes together
Then I've been trying to walk away
I was a junkie all summer
But autumn's here any day now

How much, how much it feels like
We are losing
How much, how much it feels like
We are losing for the moment
How much, how much it feels like
We are losing
How much, how much it feels like
We are losing for the moment

How much, how much it feels like
We are losing for the moment
How much, how much it feels like
We are losers on the verge of something great

On the verge of something great

On the verge of something great

How much, how much it feels like
We are losing
How much, how much it feels like
We are losing for the moment
How much, how much it feels like
We are losing
How much, how much it feels like
We are losers on the verge of something great