New Year fever

When the party is over
And the alcohol doesn’t burn
When all the eves are gone
And the winter is colder

What will you do?

When faith overflows
And doubt leaves without a trace
When the dark cannot smite
And the day doesn’t bite

What will you do?

When you’re in the middle
And you’re no saint and you're no rogue
When bad feels as good as bad
And the highs come down like fever

What will you do?
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The first week of the New Year is over. From adrenalin highs to normalcy...