Depression Pact from Demo by Heavy Lag

Stay low, stay miserable.
Digging ourselves out of a hole 
We buried ourselves in years ago.

Speak in ominous tones 
About the places we once called home,
The nights spent cursing on telephones 

Took the bullet train to heck 
Depression pact in full effect
Will we ever get our lives back?

We’re reaping what we haven’t sown 
While letting out exhausted groans 
At the whim of one big cosmic joke.

Are you afraid?
Yeah, I’m afraid
Of a pact that I once made
That I just cannot seem to break.

Maybe this will all make sense
Three years from now while looking back.
Laugh about it and relax.

• Punk
• dirt pop
• fuzz
• garage
• power pop
• Brooklyn