Everyday I lose,
All over, all over
Treading lightly
Yet falling, falling
No truths to hold onto
To take a glimpse
Of what has been done
No mirror to see
That my legs gave up
Everyday I lose,
All over, all over
To myself and the world
On the verge of despair\'s cliff
I lose, I lose, I lose
Until there is no longer
A grip, and so—