Duncan LaurenceArcade

a broken heart is all that's left,
I'm still fixing all the cracks,
lost a couple of pieces when,
I carried it, carried it, carried it home. I'm afraid of all I am,
my mind feels like a foreign land,
silence ringing inside my head,
please, carry me, carry me, carry me home. I spent all of the love I've saved,
we were always a losing game,
small-town boy in a big arcade,
I got addicted to a losing game,
ooh, ooh,
all I know, all I know,
loving you is a losing game. how many pennies in the slot,
giving us up, didn't take a lot,
I saw the end before it begun,
still I carried, I carried, I carried on. ooh, ooh
all I know, all I know,
loving you is a losing game. I don't need your games, game over,
get me off this rollercoaster, ooh, ooh,
all I know, all I know,
loving you is a losing game.