Losing Kind Paroles

It happens every time

Feels like I'm losing my mind

Just like a dirty game of eight ball

Set up and framed taking the fall

I've been taking the fall

For so long

You know it happens every time

Feel like I'm losing my mind

So close, almost

Ain't it my turn to win
So close, almost

Ain't it my turn to win

I'd take, one break

Would that be such a sin

I could make the bitter end

Be like a king snake shedding his skin

I would shed my skin

And move on

But it happens every time

Feels like I'm losing my mind

I said it happens every time

Feels like I'm losing my mind

Lord, it happens every time

Feels like I'm losing my mind