Losing My Mind

All I can see

Is a picture of me

On holiday

In the late 70s

Drying after swimming

My father calls to me (look over your shoulder)

Sunny disposition at the end of the jetty

Now that picture is displayed

With fifteen other missing boys

You and I

Cut from the same cloth

You and I

Cut from the same cloth

This time

Montag

You're in drag

(Oh, es war einfach)

Feel this birthday

Without us

(All the change in my pocket is enough to celebrate)

You and I

Cut from the same cloth

You and I

Cut from the same cloth

This time

I'm losing my mind

I'm losing my mind

I'm losing my mind

I'm losing my mind

I'm losing my mind

I'm losing my mind

I'm losing my mind

I'm losing my mind

And, oh, is it easy to remember

What it takes to be a man?

Oh, is it easy to remember

What it means to be a man?

I'm losing my mind

I'm losing my mind

I'm losing my mind

I'm losing my mind

I'm losing my mind

I'm losing my mind

I'm losing my mind

(I will pray for)

You and I

Cut from the same cloth

You and I

Cut from the same cloth

This time

You and I

Cut from the same cloth

You and I

Cut from the same cloth

This time