Lately   I watch the coffee perk   Give my cup a stir      “It looks dire sir”   It's a voice I've heard   There is no cure   There are no words   I'm not sure   But it seems like a perfect way to lose me      My book rests on the table   My pen leaks poetry   I think I must be defective   You always seem to lose me      Try not to lose me   Do not, don't have to lose me      Lately   It's been 3 am   Up still or up again?      I've kinda crumpled in your hands   Then I scattered in the wind   And if you try to steal my dreams   It's a perfect way to lose me      Try not to lose me      My book rests on the table   My pen leaks poetry   I think I must be defective   You always seem to lose me      Try not to lose me   Do not, try not to lose me   Do you want, don't want to lose me   Try not, do not, do you want, don't wanna lose me