I’m a loser, yet a fighter

With a noose wrapped tightly round

Feelin’ captured, in your photographs

An attempt to freeze the sound

I don’t need it, I don’t seek it

Or need you in my life

I believe it, a deceiver

Suckin’ myself dry

It’s a message

We’ve been cornered

We’d been holding on just fine

In a courtyard

On a tightrope

We’d been holding on just fine

Whooo, whooo, whooo

There’s a soothing, condemnation

In the way you slur your words

With a light frown, on a forehead

Scribb-eling on down

I don’t need it, I don’t seek it

Or need you in my life

I believe it, a deceiver

Suckin’ myself dry

It’s a message

We’ve been cornered

We’d been holding on just fine

In a courtyard

On a tightrope

We’d been holding on just fine

There’s a fine line running between

Love and hate

And God and Satan

If there’s ever such a thing, face it

Coz lately I’ve been cornering myself in

Makin myself think

That it’s harder than it is just to escape it

From made it to overrated to jaded to the end

I don’t need it, I don’t seek it

Or need you in my life

I believe it, a deceiver

Suckin’ myself dry

It’s a message

We’ve been cornered

We’d been holding on just fine

In a courtyard

On a tightrope

We’d been holding on just fine

Whooo, whooo, whooo