Losing Kind

I'm just a stepping-stone

I'm just another old dirt road

I'm an old dirt road

Yes, you walk on

Well, you know it happens every time

Feel like I'm losing my mind

Just like a dirty game of eight ball

You set up and framed taking the fall

I've been taking the fall

Yes, for so long

Well you know it happens every time

Feel like I'm losing my mind

So close, almost

Ain't it my turn to win

I'd take, one break

Would that be such a sin

If I could make the bitter end

Be like a king snake shedding his skin

I would shed my skin

Yes and move on

But it happens every time

Feel like I'm losing my mind

I said it happens every time

Feel like I'm losing my mind

Lord, it happens every time

Feel like I'm losing my mind