Joey Cape. Bridge. Canoe. Zeneszám

Can anybody hear me?
Can any loser feel this way?
Have you already won?

Recognize your reckoning,
Contemplate your grave mistakes,
Have we already won?

5am is far too early to feel that you are way too late,
The day is already dawned.

Sole less shoes migrate toward the last black grain,
Destroying an endless ambition that'll train, train, train.

Can anybody hear me?
Does every story end this way?
Have we already won?
Have we already won...