I'm Losing You

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 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
 Well
 So long ago