Gray Bouchard - Losing It Lyrics

I think I'm losing it
Every call is the cops
And with everything going to plan so how can I stop?

Oh, you never know
What you're gonna say
You could be Lucifer forgiven
I can't catch a break
But I've been stoking all the fires
I got matches for days
You keep it like a secret
But that's not how the game is played

I must be out of mind
And when you close your eyes to say a prayer
I thought you're supposed to wake up in the light

Oh, you never know
What you're gonna say
You could be Lucifer forgiven
I can't keep away

I think I'm ready for you
I think I'm ready for it
I think I'm ready for it
I think I'm ready for it
I think I'm losing it

I must be f*cked in the head
Through with buying and selling myself to get by
Through with putting it all on the line

Oh, you never know
What you're gonna say
When you been lying for a living
There's got to be another way

I think I'm ready for you
I think I'm ready for you
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I think I'm ready for it
I think I'm ready for it
I think I'm ready for you

I think I'm ready for you
I think I'm ready for you
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I think I'm ready for it
I think I'm ready for it
I think I'm ready for you