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Nightcore - Sore Winner

There For Tomorrow - Sore Winner. Lyrics - I walk, you run Feel so outdone You always wanted it to be one on one I cost, you're free Make me believe That you've been innocent 'til proven guilty So, scrape my hands and knees Softer now, I plead for your forgiveness 'cause the world can't stand to witness You keep tearing me down looks like I met my match today Play me in everything Make me a rival But you still don't see that you're Sore winner, a sore winner Losing is not your thing You can't hold the title But you still don't see that you're Sore winner, a sore winner I want, you feed Pick up your speed There can't be saving if it's already been won I play for keeps but you don't listen Remember me? I'm what your missing Missing out on (Missing out on) Stuck in this competition So, scrape my hands and knees Softer now, I read your mindless interest as we're coming down to inches You keep tearing me down looks like I met my match today Play me in everything Make me a rival But you still don't see that you're Sore winner, a sore winner Losing is not your thing You can't hold the title But you still don't see that you're Sore winner, a sore winner Play me in everything Make me a rival But you still don't see that you're Sore winner, a sore winner Losing is not your thing You can't hold the title But you still don't see that you're (Still don't see that you're) Sore winner, a sore winner Play me in everything (Play me!) Make me a rival (Make me!) But you still don't see that you're A sore winner Realness...