Losing It – Alisa Turner

Oh it feels like I’m losing my mind
Cannot escape this place in life
I wanna run to God I wanna hide
Oh it feels like I’m losing my mind

Feels like I’m losing control
But I still hold on I won’t let go
The fear inside it has a stranglehold
Oh it feels like I’m losing control

But maybe maybe this, is where I finally
Find what I have missed, and at the end of
Every road there’s this
A God whose close enough to kiss
The ones who think they’re losing it

Oh it feels like I’m losing my grip
The hold I had once before has slipped
With gritted teeth and clenched up fists
Oh it feels like I’m losing my grip

But maybe maybe this, is where I finally
Find what I have missed, and at the end of
Every road there’s this
A God whose close enough to kiss
The ones who think they’re losing it

Oh it feels like I’m losing myself
Throats raw from begging for help
And I’m sure I created this hell
Oh it feels like I’m losing myself

But maybe maybe this is where I finally
Find what I have missed, and at the end of
Every road there’s this
A God whose close enough to kiss
The ones who think they’re losing it