So you lost the bet, the race, the game
You lost your face, your shirt, your name
You lost your love along the way
You lost your will to make the play
You’re losing time and money too
Integrity is falling through
And don’t forget the bygone friends
Where does all the passing end?
I’ll tell you what-the time comes near
When all you have left to you is fear
And after all such fear has dealt,
You’ll find you’ve even lost yourself.