All this talk of getting old
It`s getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I`m comin` down
And I hope you`re thinking of me
As you lay down on your side
Now the drugs don`t work
They just make you worse
But I know I`ll see your face again
Now the drugs don`t work
They just make you worse
But I know I`ll see your face again
But I know I`m on a losing streak
Cause I passed down my old street
And if you wanna show, then just let me know
And I`ll sing in your ear again
Now the drugs don`t work
They just make you worse
But I know I`ll see your face again
Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls,
I`m coming, too
Just like you said, you leave my life,
I`m better off dead
All this talk of getting old
It`s getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I`m comin` down
Now the drugs don`t work
They just make you worse
But I know I`ll see your face again
Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls,
I`m coming, too
Just like you said, you leave my life,
I`m better off dead
But if you wanna show, just let me know
And I`ll sing in your ear again
Now the drugs don`t work
They just make you worse
But I know I`ll see your face again
Yeah, I know I`ll see your face again
Yeah, I know I`ll see your face again
Yeah, I know I`ll see your face again
Yeah, I know I`ll see your face again
I`m never going down,
I`m never coming down
No more, no more, no more,
No more, no more
I`m never coming down,
I`m never going down
No more, no more, no more,
No more, no more
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