From the beginning to the end Losers lose, winners win This is real we aint got nothing to pretend The cold world that we are in Is full of pressure and pain Distances, reachless like a pot of gold My hard feelings i wished your heart could hold Those secrets that were meant to keep Your words still ring in my ears, keeping me from sleep Breathing is not easy if the truth holds you down Trying to forget you, no inner peace to be found I feel like my mind is locked You swallowed my mental key It's to hard to admit That signs are fading, pictures are shading, the devil's raiding