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Losing Myself In You (Bishop Stephen)

Everybody grab the highest star Makes no difference who or what you are And every song he hears is another lullaby The dog is barking and the sheets are cold Even the guy out on the street, he knows Love can make or break a heart of any soul There's no way I'm gonna make it No way I'm gonna win I can almost see the sad goodbyes Now what should I do I'm losing myself in you There's a palace in the south of France Where only the lonely people learn to dance Leave 'em laughing if you got half a chance Memories make you watch and never are Find your heaven in the corner bar The music makes you dream You're not so far from home There's no way I'm gonna make it No way I'm gonna win I can almost see the sad goodbyes Now what should I do I'm losing myself in you Now no one else could ever do What you do when you're doing No, there's nothing to it No, there's nothing to it There's no way I'm gonna There's no way I can I can almost see the sad goodbyes Now what should I do I'm losing, losing, losing I'm losing myself Never gonna make it Never gonna win, never Never gonna make it Never gonna win, never Never gonna make it Never gonna win, never