Trapped in a lonely body. I'm losing control. Can't show my emotions. And I'm losing my soul. Could it be that I'm obsessed with feeding my disease. I couldn't make it know the hidden things no one sees. Yeah. Loser I'm a secret loser. Loser I'm a secret loser. Fighting a losing battle. Pretending to win. Repenting to holy unknowns. Pretending to sin. All I do is hide the wounds where blood just won't congeal. Couldn't ever take my soul 'cos it isn't there to steal. Yeah Loser I'm a secret loser. Loser I'm a secret loser. Though I'm the loser. There is no winner. There's nothing left to win. The hidden reasons. Now in deletion. Are lost in sin. So heed my warning. The time is dawning. I'll tell you here's the twist. The truth is lying. Below the surface. I don't exist. Loser I'm a secret loser. Loser I'm a secret loser. Seeing is not believing. It don't mean a thing. Although it appears to be that. The loser is king. I can understand that what you see. You think is real. But underneath the surface is a wound. That cannot heal. Yeah loser I'm a secret loser. Loser I'm a secret loser. Loser I'm a secret loser. Loser I'm a secret loser. Loser I'm a secret loser