All this talk of growing old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
I know I'm comin' down

And I hope you're thinking of me
As you lay down inside
Now the drugs don't work
They just make me worse
And I know I'll see your face again

'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too
And baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming with you

But I know I'm on a losing streak
I passed down my old street
And if you wanna start, then give me a shout
And I'm running down, you know I will

But the drugs don't work
They just make me worse
And I know I'll see your face again

'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming too
And baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming too
Just like you said, I'm better dead when I ain't got you
Just like you said, I'm better dead when I ain't got you
But if you wanna show, just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again

But the drugs don't work
They just make me worse
And I know I'll see your face again

Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
I know I'm comin' down

Now the drugs don't work
They just make me worse
And I know I'll see your face again