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Winning's Half the Game But Losing's No Fun The sun fell over the late night fire stops as lights burned out over empty parking lots "This is the one, I promise" Two lucky cigarettes and those cliche empty promises all I've got is a heart and nothing less "This is the one, I promise" And with selfish songs we'll sing into the early morning Lets keep this moment to ourselves, under the ticking clock our minds will melt. To soft sighs, our desperate lies, oh silent cries dear temptation.. Lets sleep this one out tonight...