I'm a big lonely loser at heart
and life just keeps dealin' me cards.
I'm a joker among aces lookin' down from high places
as if something else has set them apart;
as if something else sets them apart
from the sorrow that'll beat you down low;
(and) from the trouble there that no one should know.
If there's a smile on my face, or if I just look out of place
I might just ask you to step up and start.
I might just step up and ask you to start,
'cause I'm a loser, at heart
And now I'm talking 'bout things I don't know
and I'm offering you things I don't owe
as if you've always known me, though you're givin' me only
the time of day before you go;
yeah, just the time of day before you go.
So, now, I'm a loser, you know.
And I've never known love like you do.
Yes, its true, love has torn me apart.
There must be more than one reason,
so now I'm countin' by threes and
I'm standin' here with my toppled cart.
Yeah, I'm just standin' here with my toppled cart,
'Cause I'm a loser, at heart.