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 coming 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

As I pass down by your street

And if you wanna show,

just let me know

then 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, oh

If heaven falls,

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 coming down

Now the drugs don't work

They just make you worse

but I know I'll see your face again

'Cause baby, oh

If heaven falls,

I'm coming too

Just like you said

You leave my life,

I'm better off dead

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

Yeah, I know I'll see your face again

Yes, I know I'll see your face again