But I'm not home
I'm not lost
Still holding on to what I got
Ain't much left
No there's so much that's been stolen
Guess I've lost everything I've had
But I'm not dead, at least not yet
Still alone, still alive
Still unbroken
I'm still alone, still
I never make New Year's Resolutions. Ever. The 'new' year doesn't begin psychologically in January. It begins in September. All I do in January is count the people who won't be in the gym in February.