作词 : Greg Kurstin/Conan Gray

作曲 : Greg Kurstin/Conan Gray

Packed my bags at fourteen

I hadn't planned on leaving

But you haven't been back home for days

The pots and pans and roaches

They're glad I'm finally goin'

'Cause, even them, they shudder at your name

You don't really want to hear the truth, do you?

It's obvious to anyone who ever knew you

That all you ever want is to be right

Even if that means you gotta lie to do it

The only thing you've proven

Is that there's no one

Who ever has done better

At making me feel worse

Now you really are the winner

Yeah, there's nothing

That ever did quite kill me

More than what you did

Now you really are the winner

Take a bow 'cause you're the winner

You're the winner

Bask inside your victory

My heart that once was beating

Bleeding in the palm of your hand

Yeah, you have the nerve to miss me

How do I somehow feel guilty

When you're the one who let it get this bad?

You don't really want to hear the truth, do you?

It's obvious to anyone who ever knew you

That all you ever wanted was to fight

I was only tryin' to survive your chaos

Well, look at how it's paid off

'Cause now there's no one

Who ever has done better

At making me feel worse

Now you really are the winner (Winner)

Yeah, there's nothing

That ever did quite kill me

More than what you did

Now you really are the winner (Winner)

Take a bow 'cause you're the winner

La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la

You're the winner

La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la

You're the winner

'Cause you don't really want to hear the truth, do you?