Lyrics
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 know 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 by old street, and 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, so baby, woh- 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, the drugs don't work, they just make you worse, but i know i'll see your face again, so baby, woh- if heaven calls, i'm coming too, and like you said, you leave my life, i'm better off dead, but if you wanna show, just let me know, and now i'll sing in your ear again, now the drugs don't work, they just make you worse, but now 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, oh- now, yeah, i know i'll see your face again, never coming down, never coming down, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, never coming down, never coming down, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, oh- now, yeah, i know i'll see your face again
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Artist: ben harper