Oh, this perfume must be something sacred

To linger after you, like it do

This scent′s been buried where I rest my headI tend to forget but it still feels like you

I must be losing my mind

I must be losing my mind

I thought I left you behind

I must be losing my mind

Sleep much longer than I did before

Though I wanted our dreams evermore

Bless these angels hanging over my head

Still as a tomb though, I'm scared instead because

I must be losing my mind

I must be losing my mind

I thought I left you behind

I must be losing my mind, oh

I must be losing my mind

I must be losing my mind

Oh, you left so much behind

I must be losing my mind, oh