Sometimes, caffeine isn’t enough

Nicotine is far too rough, and the alcohol is wearing off

Sometimes, I wish I wasn’t me

Wish I could be someone else, somewhere else

Sometimes, I wish the feelings would pass

Like I’m not going to get beyond the past

Sometimes, when my eyes start to glaze

My mind heads to the haze of better days

Sometimes, I remember last year

Like it was only last week and I smile

Sometimes, when I’m sat all alone

Reminded I’m on my own, I think of you as home.

Nobody told me

How bad I would feel

This time this year.