When he was down he came to me
When he was lost I didn't see
That he was making his move on me
When he was low what did you see
I'm so sorry
You know

'Cause it's such a shame
That you're losing the game
When you got so far
You're at a loss
'Cause you're down on the goss
And it's all about joy
And it's so bad when your friends are glad
That you got hurt again

You don't have it all
But you've got all of me
And what you just heard
And boy I say ooh
Don't lose yourself
It's just rude to be all on yourself
It's the truth and if you make your move
I'll be going, you'll be sorry

And it's such a shame
That you're losing the game 
When you got so far
You're at a loss
'Cause you down on the goss
And it's all about joy
And boy I say, ooh
Don't lose yourself
It's just rude to be all about yourself
And if it's the truth then you speak nothing less to me

When he was down he came to me
Little did I see
When he was low, well, did you know
He was coming to me
It started with a smile and moved on a mile
Now it's got to be what I say, ooh
Don't lose yourself it's just rude
To be all on yourself, it's the truth