You thought I was a loner,
Till I went out on my own,
She said, slow down stranger,
There are two kinds of good.
Pre-Chorus
But I always had to win,
Or I wasn?t anything,
I guess it's a point of view.
verse 2
Born in December but there's nothing but a cold,
Gave me something more than anger,
In my heart, to hold.
Pre-Chorus
Oh I always had to win,
Or I wasn't anything,
I guess it's a point of view.
And I know it's hard to be alone
Count the days, count the nights, but don't get by,
'cause I know it's hard to be alone
Count the days, count the nights, but don't get by.
Solo
verse 3
Safety came in numbers, but all I needed was just one,
You're a four leaf clover,
You're the only kind of one.
Pre-Chorus
But I always had to win,
Or I wasn't anything,
I guess it's a point of view.
And I know it's hard to be alone
Count the days, count the nights, but don't get by,
'cause I know it's hard to be alone
Count the days, count the nights, but don't get by.
And I know it's hard to be alone
Count the days, count the nights, but don't get by,
'cause I know it's hard to be alone
Count the days, count the nights, but don't get by.
Outro
And now you?re hanging on to me.
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