Love Is A Losing Game - Sam Smith

For you I was a flame

Love is a losing game

Five-storey fire as you came

Love is a losing game

One I wish I never played

Oh what a mess we made

And now the final frame

Love is a losing game

Played out by the band

Love is a losing hand

More than I could stand

Love is a losing hand

Self-professed, profound

'Til the chips were down

Though you’re a gambling man

Love is a losing hand

Though I battle blind

Love is a fate resigned

Memories mar my mind

Love, it is a fate resigned

Over futile odds

And laughed at by the gods

And now the final frame

Love is a losing game