Here comes the light of day And I'm not ready to roll My bones into the van I'm not there yet Get out of my way you know I don't need Somebody to talk to When the mornings smack reality I got a broken back I drink cheap champagne Wish I was home But I'm gone again I'm gone again I'm gone again I'm gone again I'm gone again Can't sleep can't move can't do Anything I want Anything I'd like to do here now Anti-climatic lows will kill me I'm struggling to survive While I'm fighting to reach Something that never existed And I miss my kid And I dream in vain Wish I was home But I'm gone again I'm gone again I'm gone again I'm gone again I'm gone again I'm gone again I'm gone again I'm gone again I'm gone again