Sore Winner

I walk, you run, feel so outdone
 You always wanted it to be one on one
 I cuss, you're free, make me believe
 That you've been innocent till proven guilty
 So scrape my hands and knees
 Softer now I bleed for your forgiveness
 'Cause the world can't stand to witness
 You keep tearing me down
 Looks like I met my match today
 Blame me in everything, make me a rival
 But you still don't see that you're sore winner, a sore winner
 Losing is not your thing, can't hold the title
 But you still don't see that you're sore winner, a sore winner
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 I watch you feed, pick up your speed
 It can't be saving if its already been won
 I play for keeps but you don't listen
 I'm what you're missing
 Missing out on forgiveness, competition
 So scrape my hands and knees
 Softer now I read your mind as interest
 As were coming down to inches
 You keep tearing me down
 Looks like I met my match today
 Blame me in everything, make me a rival
 But you still don't see that you're sore winner, a sore winner
 Losing is not your thing, can't hold the title
 But you still don't see that you're sore winner, a sore winner
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 Blame me in everything, make me a rival
 But you still don't see that you're sore winner, a sore winner
 Losing is not your thing can't hold the title
 But you still don't see that you're sore winner, a sore winner
 Blame me in everything, make me a rival
 But you still don't see that you're a sore winner