Spoontonic - This Time Next Year

I hold my dream with a broken hand

Blood on my collar

I try to think of a better way

To pass by the hours

Instead i’m feeling low

I’m feeling worthless, reckless, and alone

Taking from me

In the middle of the night

It’s not that easy

In the middle of the night

I am alone (x2)

Sleep too much for a vacant bed

But i’m not complaining

She may be stuck inside my head

The walls have been painted by her

I’m feeling low

I’m feeling worthless, reckless, and alone

Taking from me

In the middle of the night

It’s not that easy

In the middle of the night

I am alone

In the middle of the night

It’s not that easy

In the middle of the night

I am alone, i am alone

Nothing’s (nothing) the same

Nothing is the same without you

Nothing (nothing) the same (the same)

Nothing (nothing) the same (the same)

Without you

In the middle of the night

It’s not that easy

In the middle of the night

I am alone

In the middle of the night

It’s not that easy

In the middle of the night

I am alone, i am alone

Nothing’s the same without you