Lyrics You say, "I don't understand," and I say, "I know you don't" We thought a cure would come through in time, now, I fear it won't Remember lookin' at this room? We loved it 'cause of the light Now, I just sit in the dark and wonder if it's time Do I throw out everything we built or keep it? I'm getting tired even for a phoenix Always risin' from the ashes Mendin' all her gashes You might just have dealt the final blow Stop, you're losin' me Stop, you're losin' me Stop, you're losin' me I can't find a pulse My heart won't start anymore for you 'Cause you're losin' me Stop, you're losin' me We hereby conduct this post-mortem He was a hot house flower to my outdoorsman Our maladies were such we could not cure them And so a touch that was my birthright became foreign Come one, come all, it's happenin' again The empathetic hunger descends We'll tell no one except all of our friends We must know How did it end? How long could we be a sad song 'Til we were too far gone to bring back to life? I gave you all my best me's, my endless empathy And all I did was bleed as I tried to be the bravest soldier Fighting in only your army, frontlines, don't you ignore me I'm the best thing at this party You're losin' me And I wouldn't marry me either A pathological people pleaser Who only wanted you to see her And I'm fadin', thinkin' Do something, babe, say something Lose something, babe, risk something You're losin' me Choose something, babe, I got nothing to believe Say it once again with feeling How the death rattle breathing Silenced as the soul was leaving the deflation of our dreaming Leaving me bereft and reeling My beloved ghost and me sitting in a tree D-Y-I-N-G It's happenin' again You're losin' me It's happenin' again Come one, come all, it's happenin' again The empathetic hunger descends We'll tell no one except all of our friends We must know How did it end? Stop, you're losin' me Stop, you're losin' me Stop, you're losin' me I can't find a pulse My heart won't start anymore #taylorswift #taylorsversion #theerastour #çeviri #live #lyrics #mashup #translate #ttpd #midnights #theanthology #thetorturedpoetsdepartment #fromthevault #yourelosingme #howdiditend