Text: Peter Bjorn and John. Living Thing. I'm Losing My Mind.

I'm losing my mind way behind
I'm losing my mind, that's why I ain't fine

It's coming to get me, it's here to collect me
I can laugh if I have to but it won't make me happy
That's why I ain't fine, that's why I ain't fine

I'm losing my mind way behind
I'm losing my mind, that's why I ain't fine
That's why I ain't fine

I'm losing my mind way behind
I'm losing my mind way behind
I'm losing my mind way behind
I'm losing my mind way behind

I'm losing my mind way behind
I'm losing my mind way behind
I'm losing my mind way behind
(That's why I ain't fine, that's why I ain't fine)