I'm Losing You

Here in some stranger's room

It's late in the afternoon

What am I doing here at all?

There ain't no doubt about it

I'm losing you, I'm losing you

Somehow the wires have crossed

Communications lost

Can't even get you on the telephone

Don't wanna talk about it

I'm losing you, I'm losing you

Here in the valley of indecision

I don't know what to do

I feel you slipping away

I feel you slipping away

I'm losing you, I'm losing you

You say you're not getting enough

That I remind you of all that bad stuff

Well, tell me what am I supposed to do?

I just put a band-aid on it

And stop the bleeding now

And stop the bleeding now

I know I hurt you then

But it was way back when

And do you still have to carry that cross?

Don't wanna talk about it

I'm losing you, I'm losing you

I'm losing you, I'm losing you

I'm losing you, I'm losing you