Im Losing You

I'm Losing You

 John Lennon

 

 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

 Welllllllll!

 So long ago