The Big Loser

People ask me why I still love you
I think that is the Golden Question
If someone could find out why
I would surrender my heart to inspection

Why do I love you the way I do?
When all it brings me is pain and agony
Where'd the girl I love go
The one who loved me for me

People look at me in the halls
Some even ask me why I'm depressed
I tell a few of them
But they just think I'm obsessed

None them really understand
What you really mean to me
It's as if they are either blind
Or they only see what they want to see

My body me continue to live
But my heart may not be able to love again
This love game is so unfair!
Because you always win