Nhạc sĩ: Richard Ashcroft
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
All this talk of getting oldIt's getting me down my loveLike a cat in a bagWaiting to drownThis time I'm coming downAnd I hope you're thinking of meAs you lay down on your sideNow the trucks don't workThey just make you worseBut I know I'll see your face againNow the trucks don't workThey just make you worseBut I know I'll see your face againBut I know I'm on the losing streakAs I pass down my old streetAnd if you wanna showThen just let me knowAnd I'll sing in your ear againNow the trucks don't workThey just make you worseBut I know I'll see your face againCause baby, oohIf heaven fallsI'm coming tooJust like you saidYou lead my lifeI'm better out thereAll this talk of getting oldIt's getting me down my loveLike a cat in a bagWaiting to drownThis time I'm coming downNow the trucks don't workThey just make you worseBut I know I'll see your face againCause baby, oohIf heaven fallsI'm coming tooJust like you saidYou lead my lifeI'm better out thereBut if you wanna showThen just let me knowAnd I'll sing in your ear againNow the trucks don't workThey just make you worseBut I know I'll see your face againYeah, I know I'll see your face againYeah, I know I'll see your face againYeah, I know I'll see your face againYeah, I know I'll see your face againWoah, oh, ohWe're going down now Never coming down no more, no more, no more, no more, no moreNever coming down now Never coming down no more, no more, no more, ohWe're going down now Never coming down no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, oh