Nobody Wins - Brian Fallon

Skin and bones, you never did come home

Crashing on my heart through the telephone

I remember the tall grass waving

In past lives, old poems

I must have lived a lifetime without you

You must’ve ended up somebody’s angel

I remember you loving the radio

New waves, and old stones

Hey, hey little Tommy gun

I guess we’re never gonna end up the lucky ones

If I never see you again

Have a round on me love, hallelujah, nobody wins

The queen is gone, she died from a sad song

I lost most of myself pleasing everyone

I had to learn how to begin again

It’s alright, move on

Hey, hey little Tommy gun

I guess we’re never gonna end up the lucky ones

If I never see you again

Have a round on me love, hallelujah, nobody wins

(Hallelujah) But have a round on your friend

(Hallelujah) If I never see you again

(Hallelujah) Have a round on your friend

And hey, hey little Tommy gun

I guess we’re never gonna end up the lucky ones

And if I never see you again

Have a round on me love, hallelujah

And hey, hey pretty baby

I still remember you driving me crazy

And if I never see you again

Have a round on me love, hallelujah, nobody wins

(Hallelujah) And nobody wins

(Hallelujah) And nobody wins

(Hallelujah) If I never see you again

(Hallelujah) You can blame it on the wind