Duncan Laurence - Arcade

A broken heart is all that's left,

I'm still fixing all the cracks,

Lost a couple of pieces when,

I carried it, carried it, carried it home.

I'm afraid of all I am,

My mind feels like a foreign land,

Silence ringing inside my head,

Please, carry me, carry me, carry me home.

I spent all of the love I've saved,

We were always a losing game,

Small-town boy in a big arcade,

I got addicted to a losing game,

Ooh, ooh,

All I know, all I know,

Loving you is a losing game.

How many pennies in the slot,

giving us up, didn't take a lot,

I saw the end before it begun,

Still I carried, I carried, I carried on.

Ooh, ooh

All I know, all I know,

Loving you is a losing game.

I don't need your games, game over,

Get me off this rollercoaster,

Ooh, ooh,

All I know, all I know,

Loving you is a losing game.