And I hope that you'll forget, forget about that lake Where our flowers never blossomed, and it always seemed to rain And I hope your coat's still drenched in the spring and summertime And you'll keep me as a memory in a corner of your mind Love is just a losing game That we all never seem to win I found myself standing there With red roses in my hair And I always seemed so easy, to say you never cared That you wished that you could take back, all the time that you had spared And they say that there's a good thing in all that is bad Then whys my heart still aching when you never came back Love is just a losing game That we all never seem to win I found myself standing there With red roses in my hair And all at once I was alone, and I had nowhere to go And I had nothing to keep, Except these words stitched in my sheets I went searching in the dark, cause thats where all my demons are And I found you standing there, with dead roses in your hair