When I set this tone
Comes love rushing from behind
By it's shape and form
I know it comes from inside
I'm losing my self, over your love
Sometimes I wonder if my heart, just moves to fast
I wonder baby, I wonder
Sometimes I wonder if this feelings going to last
I want to. Still I don't want to
I'm losing my self, over your love
Keep losing my self, over your love
Losing my self
Ika chishloch, ika tliqloch shwiqi bnoshi tiwa
Ika chishlach, ika tliqlach qom shoqotinili bnoshi tliqa
A silent stroke, as I embraced your last breath
So young, so cold
Now my younger days has almost past by
I sleep or dream through daytime
At night I play the fools clown
I'm losing my self, over your love
Keep losing my self, over your love
I'm losing my self, over your love
Keep losing my self, over your love
I miss you that's all
I miss the way your curls, ran down your shoulders
I miss you that's all
I miss the way you both called me your brother
Losing, losing my self
Losing, losing my self
Losing, losing my self
Losing, losing my self
I'm losing my self, over your love
I miss you that's all
I miss the way you both called me your brother