Losing My Mind

Losing my mind over you

Learning to live without you

Do I think I’m over you?

Clearly, I’m not

When you are near life is great

There are fountains and museums

And mimosas and champagne

We go brunching on the Avenue

And across the Boulevard

There’s a perfect little shoppe

With the perfect music box just for us

And the music box begins to play

And the Ballerina dances

Then I turn a feel your hand slip away

As the music changes stanzas

Losing my mind as you leave

Watching the end of my dream

Stuck in a bad movie scene

Clearly I’m lost

Look, here she runs to me now

Bringing flowers, bringing candy

And a broken music box

And the chocolate, it is melting

And the truffles are all gone

Then I hear her siren song

And across this garden run to her arms

But the meadow seems so far away

And her locket holds the ashes

Of a Lover’s Dream from yesterday

When the carousel collapses

Losing my mind over you

Learning to live without you

Do I think I’ll get over you?

Clearly, I don’t

Clearly, I won’t

Clearly, I can’t get over you