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The Winner Takes It All...

THE WINNER TAKES IT ALL


'a fren of mine buzzed me up today, saying that, hey u've been write about again! and tis time, was written from a note wrote by u from ur own blog!'
hearing tht, my heart pounded like hell, beating faster thn ever! havn't i, d one who lost my world? shattered into pieces? why must i be laughed or talked about again? feeling so sad knowing it! why oh why? have they not know, the sadness buried inside me is getting harder each day? cried 3 nites, 3 days after so long, in just a short encounter! dats y, i said i'd rather die thn living each day! for i only god knows why! anyhow...



ALL I CUD SAY IS THAT...
dear sista, i never once meant no harm... read tis if you want to..
tis is truly from me to him... or maybe to u!

I dont wanna talk
About the things weve gone through
Though its hurting me
Now its history

Ive played all my cards
And thats what youve done too
Nothing more to say
No more ace to play

The winner takes it all
The loser standing small
Beside the victory
That's her destiny


I was in your arms
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking Id be strong there
But I was a fool
Playing by the rules


The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear


The winner takes it all
The loser has to fall
Its simple and its plain
Why should I complain?

But tell me does she kiss
Like I used to kiss you?
Does it feel the same
When she calls your name?
Somewhere deep inside
You must know I miss you
But what can I say
Rules must be obeyed


The judges will decide
The likes of me abide
Spectators of the show
Always staying low
The game is on again
A lover or a friend
A big thing or a small
The winner takes it all

I dont wanna talk
If it makes me feel sad
And I understand
Youve come to shake my hand
I apologize
If it makes you feel bad
Seeing me so tense
No self-confidence
But you see
The winner takes it all
The winner takes it all.....

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