The winner takes it all
"Everything I lose makes up the space For what I need to have in its place" Find me down the road, lets try to chase something unknown, just follow my trace A mix of petals from the shattered vase If we trip and fall we'll meet an embrace stained with blood and wrapped in lace Hold your breath when we cross the haze Don't linger there, pick up the pace! Those who fall behind, stay in the maze a different realm, past the interface But don't fret, there are many ways to make it out, and in your sad case You have to let go and fall off grace Once you settle down, make sure to erase every memory about the trail of our race Hold your breath, count to ten and brace your heart for losing all goals to mr. Ace Hey fool did you "make up the space"? Dumb little thing got nothing to showcase











