Losing ground

Newton Faulkner

Compositor: Sam Faulkner, Toby Faulkner

Why are there always users?
Why are there never falters?
In my covent
I'm at the starting line
I'm jumping the gun this time
I'm up

I've got a feeling
No this is not the same
Is the ground simply opening
In this fight
I think I'm losing ground
Find me some loaded dice
Why is luck never on my side
In this fight
I think I'm losing yes I'm losing
But I'm feeling fine

Why are they always leaving
And leaving my heart bleeding
I don't mean it

Come with the harder play
We're going on holiday
I've got a feeling

No this is not the same
Is the ground simply opening
In this fight
I think I'm losing ground
Find me some loaded dice
Why is luck never on my side
In this fight
I think I'm losing yes I'm losing
But I'm feeling fine

I'm in the firing line
I'm leaving this all behind me
I'm going fishing
I need some peace and quiet
I need to change my diet
I'm on a mission

No this is not the same
Is the ground simply opening
In this fight
I think I'm losing ground
Find me some loaded dice
Why is luck never on my side
In this fight
I think I'm losing yes I'm losing
But I'm feeling fine

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