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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