Fate got me runnin' back
To the same old thing
Just a chain smokin' heart-attack
Hope the phone don't ring

Cause I'm almost gone
Yeah I'm almost gone
And it's all the same to you anyway

Babe, why you holdin' back
Do the words still sting
Fill a pain-killer almanac
It won't change a thing

Cause I'm almost gone
Yeah I'm almost gone
And it's all the same to you anyway

Trip on my shoelace, pack my stuff
Don't know what I want
But can't get enough of the same
Old thing
Clothes the drapes and drain the bath
Think I found the problem, can't do the math
There's a song
To sing

When I'm almost gone
And I'm almost gone
And it's all thе same to you anyway

Faith dies so slow
Goodbye, you know
That I havе loved you
And I must leave you
But I will haunt your soul