For you I was a flameLove is a losing gameFive storey fire as you cameLove is a losing gameWhy do I wish I’d never playedOh what a mess we madeAnd now the final frameLove is a losing gamePlayed out by the bandLove is a losing handMore than I could standLove is a losing handSelf professed… profoundTill the chips were down…know you’re a gambling manLove is a losing handThough I’m rather blindLove is a fate resignedMemories mar my mindLove is a fate resignedOver futile oddsAnd laughed at by the godsAnd now the final frameLove is a losing game