Lyric

Lose it　Let it go

No tears, no rewind

I know what’s mine

THE ART OF LOSING

Yeah

Midnight　抜け出す Back door

昨日の私は　もう No more

Black boots　鳴らす Concrete

この街全部が　My heartbeat

Bad love　Bad choice

それさえ My voice

傷を隠して　Play it safe？

Sorry baby, not my taste

失くしたものなら Countless

それでも私は Flawless

悲しみさえ　Dress me up

痛みの分だけ Level up

They say “slow down”

I say “watch me”

Cheapな Sympathy　いらない

転んだ後ほど

綺麗に見える

That’s my philosophy

Lose my love　Lose my faith

Lose my way　Still okay

Lose my past　Lose my fear

Look at me　I’m still here

THE ART OF LOSING

I make it look so good

失くすたび

I change the rules

Broken heart　New tattoo

Old mistakes　New attitude

THE ART OF LOSING

Baby, watch me move

No looking back

I got nothing to prove

Lose it all　Lose it all

それでも Standing tall

I turn my losses into gold

That’s　THE ART OF LOSING

Low light　ミラーに Lipstick

“Good luck”なんて　Too basic

運命任せは　Not my thing

欲しいものなら　I take the risk

Fake friends　Fake love

Fake smiles　Enough

優しいだけの言葉なら

もう聞き飽きた　Shut it up

No crown　でも Royal

No rules　Still loyal

自分にだけは　嘘つかない

That’s why they can’t control me

あの子はいいね

あの子になりたい

そんなゲームから　Sign me out

比べるたびに

安くなるなら

I’d rather stand out

Lost some friends　Lost some nights

Lost myself　A thousand times

But every time　I hit the floor

I came back　Wanting more

THE ART OF LOSING

I make it look so good

失くすたび

I change the rules

Broken heart　New tattoo

Old mistakes　New attitude

THE ART OF LOSING

Baby, watch me move

No looking back

I got nothing to prove

Lose it all　Lose it all

それでも Standing tall

I turn my losses into gold

That’s　THE ART OF LOSING

One for the money

Two for the pain

Three for the nights

I went insane

Four for the people

Who walked away

Thanks for the lesson

I’m better today

No revenge　That’s too cheap

I don’t chase　I don’t compete

You took a piece？

Keep that shit

I made a whole new me

From what you didn’t keep

High heels on my bad days

Dark shades on my sad face

Life gave me lemons？

Forget lemonade

Pour that bitter shit

Straight

I lost love　I found taste

I lost time　I found pace

I lost you　And somehow

I found space

Funny how losing everything

Can make you feel this weightless

THE ART OF LOSING

I make it look so good

何もないから

Nothing to lose

Bad memories　Good perfume

New city　Different view

THE ART OF LOSING

Baby, that’s my truth

You call it damage

I call it proof

Lose it all　Lose it all

Still I want it all

I turn my losses into gold

No regrets　No excuse

If I lose　I choose what I lose

That’s　THE ART OF LOSING

Lose the fear　Lose the past

Lose the things　That never last

Keep the scars　Keep the truth

Keep yourself　That’s the art