It Doesn't Matter

It doesn't matter that you think you can win It doesn't matter that you've hopes and you've dreams Invincibility don't strike like before You burned your bridges yet you come back for more Why, oh why is this killing me? Could it be that this thing isn't over? Why, oh why does this never cease to be? Could it be that this love isn't over? It doesn't matter that you think I will lose It doesn't matter that you think I'm your fool Invisibility won't rupture my soul A little quality will swallow you whole What a scene, what a score, what a show Look at you on the floor fallen over What a scene, what a score, what a show This could it be the end, this could be the mother of them all