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.