C
All this talk of getting old
Am
It's getting me down my love
Em F
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
G C
This time I'm cooomin' down
C
And I hope you're thinking of me
Am
As you lay down on your side
Em
Now the drugs don't work
F
They just make you worse
Gsus4 C
But I know I'll see your face again
Em
Now the drugs don't work
F
They just make you worse
Gsus4 C
But I know I'll see your face again
C
But I know I'm on a losing streak
Am
'Cause I passed down my old street
Em F
And if you wanna show, then just let me know
G C
And I'll sing in your ear again
Em
Now the drugs don't work
F
They just make you worse
G C
But I know I'll see your face again
F Em Am G
'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too
F Em Am G
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead
C
All this talk of getting old
Am
It's getting me down my love
Em F
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
G C
This time I'm comin' down
Em
Now the drugs don't work
F
They just make you worse
G C
But I know I'll see your face again