All this talk 

of getting old
              
It's getting m

   
e down my love
              
Like a cat in 

            
a bag, waiting

     
 to drown
             
This time I'm 

   
cooomin' down
         
And I hope you

're thinking o

f me
            
As you lay dow

 
n on your side

              
Now the drugs 

       
don't work
              
They just make

       
 you worse
         
But I know I'l

             
l see your fac

 
e again
              
Now the drugs 

          
don't work
              
They just make

       
 you worse
         
But I know I'l

             
l see your fac

 
e again

       
But I know I'm

 on a losing s

treak
              
'Cause I passe

   
d down my old 

street
              
And if you wan

            
na show, then 

             
just let me kn

ow
             
And I'll sing 

         
in your ear ag

ain
              
Now the drugs 

      
don't work
              
They just make

      
 you worse
             
But I know I'l

            
l see your fac

e again

             
'Cause baby, o

            
oh, if heaven 

            
calls, I'm com

      
ing, too
              
Just like you 

           
said, you leav

            
e my life, I'm

              
 better off de

 
ad

          
All this talk 

of getting old
              
It's getting m

    
e 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'l

             
l see your fac

e again