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Here in some stranger's room
Late in the afternoon
What am I doin' here at all?
Ain't no doubt about it
I'm losin' you
I'm losin' you
Somehow the wires have crossed
Communication's lost
Can't even get you on the telephone
Just gotta shout about it
I'm losin' you
I'm losin' you
Well, here in the valley of indecision
I don't know what to do
I feel you slippin' away
I feel you slippin' away
I'm losin' you
I'm losin' you
Well now, you say you're not gettin' 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 bleedin' now?
Stop the bleedin' now
Well, whoo
Ow, woo-oo
I'm losin' you, ow
I'm losin' 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?
Don't want to hear about it
I'm losin' you
I'm losin' you
Don't wanna lose you now
Well
Whoa, no, no, no, no
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