Even the Losers (Live at the Fillmore, 1997)

Well, it was nearly summer, we sat on your roof Yeah, we smoked cigarettes, and we stared at the moon And I showed you stars you never could see It couldn't have been that easy to forget about me Baby, time meant nothing, anything seemed real Yeah, you could kiss like fire, and you made me feel Like every word you said was meant to be But it couldn't been that easy to forget about me Baby, even the losers Get lucky sometimes Even the losers Keep a little bit of pride They get lucky sometimes Two cars park on the overpass The rocks hit the water like broken glass I shoulda known right then it was too good to last God, it's such a drag when you're living in the past Baby, even the losers Get lucky sometimes Even the losers Keep a little bit of pride They get lucky sometimes