Losing My Mind Petula Clark

The sun comes up
I think about you

The coffee cup
I think about you

I want you so
It's like I'm losing my mind
The morning ends
I think about you

I talk to friends
I think about you

And do they know ? It's like I'm losing my mind

All afternoon
Doing every little chore

The thought of you stays bright
Sometimes I stand in the middle of the floor

Not going left
Not going right

I dim the lights and think about you