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