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 hope 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
But I know I'm on a losing streak 'as I passed down by your street
And if you wanna show, then just let me know And I'll sing in your ear again
(**)
'Cause baby, ooh, 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
(**)
'Cause baby, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too Just like you said, you leave my life,
I'm better off dead But if you wanna show, just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again
(**)
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
I'm never coming down, I'm never going down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
Verve lead singer Richard Ashcroft wrote this song. It tackles the hardship of watching his father dying of cancer when Ashcroft was 11 years old. The drugs given to his father were no longer working. (songfacts)
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