Sombre hills and a sombre path Follow lots of pills, in the dead of night The joy of standing small Evades me no more Like an early bird who's sprung up for this To see the orchards trees They're singing, they're singing I'm losing it, I'm not open to the unknown I'm losing it I'd prefer to let this go I'd prefer to let this go I got little help, or I thought it so But really, his was just a different tone That told me I was something That my words were worth his time But he was wrong and I was right Making me before he had tried He was wrong and I was right I'm losing it, I'm not open to the unknown I'm losing it I'd prefer to let this go I'd prefer to let this go I'm losing it, I'm not open to the unknown I'm losing it I'd prefer to let this go I'd prefer to let this go Convince me what you say is right Persuade me to come back inside I'd listen to you everytime That's how it's always been Your words stuck in my head That's why I can't get rid of a shred of doubt I can't get rid of you I can't get rid of you I'm losing it, I'm not open to the unknown I'm losing it I'd prefer to let this go I'd prefer to let this go I'm losing it, I'm not open I'm losing it, I'm not open I'm losing it, I'm not open I'm losing it, I'm not open to the unknown