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.

Somehow the wires have crossed
Communication´s lost
Can´t even get you on the telephone
Just got to shout about it
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
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 hell that was way back when
And well do you still have to carry
that cross?

Don´t want to hear about it
I´m losing you
I´m losing you.