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