Lyric Context Universe
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i'm losing service
i'm losing service
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i'm losing service
i'm losing service
so much to lose
i'm losing my mind
i'm losing my mind
so much to lose
i'm losing my mind
i'm losing my mind
so much to lose
i'm losing my mind
i'm losing my mind
so much to lose
i'm losing my mind
i'm losing my mind
should go but i stay
i'm losing i'm losing myself
you pulled me in close and i'm not afraid
should go but i stay
i'm losing i'm losing myself
you pulled me in close and i'm not afraid
losing my insanity
would mean i'm losing everything
the dream where i can fly
losing my insanity
would mean i'm losing everything
the dream where i can fly
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i'm losing sleep
i'm losing dignity
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i'm losing sleep
i'm losing dignity
he's gonna do just fine
guess i'm losing
guess i'm losing
he's gonna do just fine
guess i'm losing
guess i'm losing
he's gonna do just fine
guess i'm losing
guess i'm losing
he's gonna do just fine
guess i'm losing
guess i'm losing
yeah
i'm losing my edge. i'm losing my edge. the kids are coming up from behind. i'm losing my edge. i'm losing my edge to the kids from france and from london. but i was there. i was there in 1968. i was there at the first can show in cologne. i'm losing my edge. i'm losing my edge to the kids whose footsteps i hear when they get on the decks. i'm losing my edge to the internet seekers who can tell me every member of every good group from 1962 to 1978. i'm losing my edge. to all the kids in tokyo and berlin. i'm losing my edge to the art-school brooklynites in little jackets and borrowed nostalgia for the unremembered eighties. but i'm losing my edge. i'm losing my edge
but i was there. i was there. but i was there. i'm losing my edge. i'm losing my edge. i can hear the footsteps every night on the decks. but i was there. i was there in 1974 at the first suicide practices in a loft in new york city. i was working on the organ sounds with much patience. i was there when captain beefheart started up his first band. i told him
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i'm losing my edge. i'm losing my edge. the kids are coming up from behind. i'm losing my edge. i'm losing my edge to the kids from france and from london. but i was there. i was there in 1968. i was there at the first can show in cologne. i'm losing my edge. i'm losing my edge to the kids whose footsteps i hear when they get on the decks. i'm losing my edge to the internet seekers who can tell me every member of every good group from 1962 to 1978. i'm losing my edge. to all the kids in tokyo and berlin. i'm losing my edge to the art-school brooklynites in little jackets and borrowed nostalgia for the unremembered eighties. but i'm losing my edge. i'm losing my edge
but i was there. i was there. but i was there. i'm losing my edge. i'm losing my edge. i can hear the footsteps every night on the decks. but i was there. i was there in 1974 at the first suicide practices in a loft in new york city. i was working on the organ sounds with much patience. i was there when captain beefheart started up his first band. i told him
all my life i've always been so blue
born to lose and now i'm losing you. born to lose
it seems so hard to bear
all my life i've always been so blue
born to lose and now i'm losing you. born to lose
it seems so hard to bear
ain't no doubt about it
i'm losing you
i'm losing you
ain't no doubt about it
i'm losing you
i'm losing you
ain't no doubt about it
i'm losing you
i'm losing you
ain't no doubt about it
i'm losing you
i'm losing you
ain't no doubt about it
i'm losing you
i'm losing you
ain't no doubt about it
i'm losing you
i'm losing you
but in the end it's always me alone
and i'm losing my favourite game
you're losing your mind again
but in the end it's always me alone
and i'm losing my favourite game
you're losing your mind again
born to lose
and now i'm losing you. born to lose
it seems so hard to bear
born to lose
and now i'm losing you. born to lose
it seems so hard to bear
Fight or flight
I'm losing my mind
Heavy on the heart
Fight or flight
I'm losing my mind
Heavy on the heart
But in the end it's always me alone
I'm losing my favourite game,
You're losing your mind again
But in the end it's always me alone
I'm losing my favourite game,
You're losing your mind again