Somehow the wires got crossed
Communication's lost
Can't even get you on the
telephone
Just got to shout about it
I'm losing you
I'm losing you
Well, 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
Well now, you say you're not
getting enough
But I remind you of all that
bad, bad, 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'm losing you
I'm losing you
Well, well, well
I know I hurt you then
But hell, that was way back
when
Well, do you still have to
carry that cross? (drop it)
Don't want to hear about it
I'm losing you
I'm losing you
Don't want to lose you now
Welllllllll!
So long ago
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