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