Heavy Bag

Hitting the heavy bag, passing out drinking on a train It's like this everywhere, all the time, anyway Everyone, all around, down somehow, seeking an escape They're writing all their songs about it now I keep on listening to "The Boys are Back in Town" You and me soaking in rail gin, talking way too loud We'll do this, every now and again The pattern that we're in, wearing thin, and now you're getting out To seek a different sea for drowning in I guess I'm sad 'cause I won't be the one dragging you down Down Hitting the heavy bag, checking out, listening to the rain Feels like it's dark outside all the time, anyway The pattern that we're in, wearing thin, and now you're getting out You've found a different sea for drowning in Yeah, I guess I won't be the one dragging you down Down Down Down Down Down