I liked her better when she needed me
I was her salvation
I gave her strength when she was weak
and like a puppy
she was always there
always so happy just to see me
and be with me anywhere
I guess that I thought that's how
it always would be
Chorus
oh, how I loved that little loser
what's that say? What's that say?
oh, how I loved that little loser
what's that say? What's that say…
about me?
I always thought I was the noble one
protecting her from trouble
and the tears that often come
I tried to share
all of my lessons learned
I pointed out her failures
at each and every turn
and told myself I was
just doing it for her
Repeat chorus
and when she got so angry
I could not understand
where was her gratitude?
What did I do?
I miss her now through pain beyond repair
I will reap what I have sown
BUt never say I didn't care
and what an irony for all to see
the largest of life lessons
was the one she taught to me
I'm still trying to figure out
still trying to understand
Repeat Chorus (out)
How I loved that little loser
but people change, people change
and I was so willing to use her
people change, people change
and, in the end, I am the loser
what's that say? Whats that say...
About me?
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