Holiday Song

The holidays come, you find yourself alone again

It's such a striking reminder

And Valentines come with no return address

You can't find her

Seems like April Fool's, but the punchline never comes

You tell yourself, "Give it time, summer's comin' and you'll be fine"

But the sun beats down and all I'm doing is thinking about you, about you

Every day is a day without you, love is gone and I can't sleep

One day I'll be looking back

Until then this is all yours to keep

"Give thanks it could be worse"

At least that's what you tell yourself, and it's almost convincing.

November comes on cold, I swear that you don't know what you're missing

Christmas time again, the loneliest of all, the fear of how to make it to New Year's

Raise your glass and toast to the one you miss the most

And promise that you won't be doing this again in twelve month's time