Lyrics
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
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