Win to Lose

When it dawns upon you know
Your shadow's there with you it goes
The race is on and it shows
That you win to lose
That you win to lose
Ooooooo

The hands of clocks are bleeding time
Bloody verses, murdered rhymes
With possessions you're defined
Well that is our crime
Well that is our crime
Aaaaaaaa

When it's time then you will know
That winter snow it isn't cold
When there's a hand for you to hold
Now that is your gold
Now that is your gold
Oooooooo



Credits
Writer(s): Vivek Mahajan
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