It's a new year and we're still here
Nothing to resolve as we revolve around
A little, yellow sun that does us no favours.
All these lists are making me listless
The calender's even worse
I don't know who could have wished this
But I wish I'd done it first

That meant something
If only I knew what it was.

I object for I detect a hint of sarcasm
I was not equipped for the words to come from my own lips
At a time like this.
You're blocking me out with this talking about
All the plans you've yet to make
Don't smile and don't wink I'm beginning to think
You've got no idea what is at stake.

You figured me out,
No, I'll walk you out
Now, what was that about?

It meant something
Now if only I knew just what that was.

It's a new year and I'm still here.