Happy New Year

Happy new year, you get the same old me

I don't have the resolution to change a thing

January won't be different than the last

Except of course I'm torn between two homes

I'm more sick than ever of talking on the phone

My dog won't live through this winter

No one's ever stayed that long

Come on over, want you to see my room

I'll have it this whole weekend, about as long as I'll have you

I can't remember feeling not so far away

I've been carrying more baggage each time I board the plane

I was never good at packing, all my bags are overweight

And this flight keeps getting longer

But the distance stays the same

And I'm just calling to tell you that I am not OK

I'm not OK

I'm not OK

I'm not OK