I'm not feeling too great about things, not feeling positive. I think I've been waiting for something to make me sad. The clock has been ticking, time is going on - my world has not stopped.

It's become a whirlwind of drinking and sleeping.

Drink, sleep, wake, hangover.
Drink, drink, drink. More sleep, than I need. Stronger hangovers.

My head is aching, waiting for me to become sober.

It has a long wait, I feel.

Can I turn the other way, please?