Robin Pecknold - I'm Losing Myself lyrics

I'm a fast breather, I'm a hairless dog And alone at the end of the day, I'm just like the gathering fog I'm a slow mover, I'm the best laid plans And alone at the end of the day, I just sit with my head in my hands But we speak easy. And we seldom fight And I chew on the bones of the day while you sleep soft and warm in the night And I can't see you, with anyone else Even if that means holding me down, even if that means losing myself He's a smooth talker And he shaves his face And I wonder if you look at me and instead see him taking my place But I do need you, and no one else And I hope you're around and forgiving when you see me losing myself