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