All this talk of growin' old is gettin' me down, my love like a cat in a bag waiting to drown I know I'm coming 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 but I know I'll see your face again
cause baby ooohhhh if heaven calls I'm coming too and baby ooohhhh 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 stop then give me a shout and I'll come 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 ooohhhh if heaven calls I'm coming too and baby ooohhhH if heaven calls I'm coming too Just like you said I'm better dead, when I ain't got you