Even the loser likes to dream
Sometimes my lips pretend that they're touching yours again
Then with open arms i whisper your name
Then my misty eyes grow dim for i know that you're with him
But even the loser likes to dream
Even the loser still dreams of his old sunshine i close the curtains every time it rains
I know that it's no use i should turn your mem'ry loose
But even the loser likes to dream
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Even the loser...
Yes even the loser likes to dream