From the recording Jukebox Deluxe, Volume 4

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Lyrics

I’m losing track of time again
I don’t know where my memories are going
I can’t recall life’s “where’s and when’s”
My frustration is overflowing
I don’t remember those standing at my door
Their faces look familiar
What did they come here for?
I’m thinking ‘bout my brother
His train rolls in at nine...
Goddamn this losing track of time

I’m losing track of time again
I only feel alive when I sleep
I can’t recall this thought I began
Is it time for my evening tea to steep?
I don’t remember those standing ‘round my bed
Their voices sound familiar
Haven’t heard a thing they’ve said
‘Cause I’m thinking ‘bout my brother
His train rolls in at nine…
Goddamn this losing track of time

Time just fades away, leaving me alone
Waiting on those angels they said would lead me home
Time just fades away and there’s nothing I can do
To help you understand what I’m going through

I’m losing track of time again
I don’t know what I will remember
My Grandma tending to her chicken pen
Or those hollow nights of Brooklyn in December
I don’t remember all my children’s names
Their faces as familiar as faded Kodak frames
Still, I’m thinking ‘bout my brother
His train rolls in at nine...
Goddamn this losing track of time…
Goddamn this losing track of time…
Goddamn this losing…
This losing track of time

© 2026 Christopher Iverson Music/BMI
words & music: Christopher Iverson