plynth water down the drain

Rod Stewart

(Hopkins, Wood, Stewart)

I ve woken up on mornings such as this
And thought exactly the same as I m thinking now
Every night for a year I ve slept alone
My cold damp room looks worse than me.

I got a fear of death that creeps on every night
I know I won t die soon but then again I might
Just like water down the drain I m wasting away
And oh, doctors can t help. A ghost of a man, that s me.

I m going far
Ah, ah, ah

And oh, water down the drain flows to the sea
The pattern of my life keeps a-hauntin me
Like moisture from the ocean fills the sky
Comes on down to the ground as time goes by.

Ah, ah, ah
Please don t weep for me when I m gone
Ah, ah, ah

I got a fear of death that creeps on every night
I know I won t die soon but then again I might
Please don t weep for me when I m gone
Ah, ah, ah
A fear of death that creeps on every night