Here in some stranger's room
Late in the afternoon
What am I doing here at all?
Ain't no doubt about it
I'm losing you
I'm losing you
Somehow the wires have crossed,
Communication's lost
Can't even get you on the telephone
I got to shout 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 sliping away
I feel you sliping away
1.2.3.4. 1.2.3.4. 1.2
I'm losing you
I'm losing you
You say your not getting enough
But I remind you of all that bad stuff
So what the hell am I supposed to do?
Just put a bandaid on it?
And stop the bleeding now
Stop the bleeding now
I know I hurt you then
But hang on that was way back when
And well, do you still have to
carrey that cross?
Don't want to hear about it
I'm losing you
I'm losing you -