[Verse 1]

Rough time of year

Does it get to you too?

When it rains and it rains

And your shoes never dry

I stay inside with my veins full of glue

And I stick to a screen

'Til my battery dies

[Chorus]

I don't need to be rich

Only so wealthy as to pay for my food

I don't need to be huge

Only so big as to ever be noticed

[Verse 2]

Rough time of year

Do you sit though it too?

With that envy so strong

That you can't even move

I must confess an embarrassing truth

Almost nothing can hurt me

Like thinking of you

[Chorus]

You've got a beautiful home

Bestselling novel and effortless style

You enchant the pеople around you

They swoon when you show еven the hint of a smile

[Verse 3]

Rough time of year

Does it darken the doors

To the lofty salons

Of the luminaries?

I wouldn't know

I wouldn't know

I only know

[Chorus]

Weeks of god awful overcast days

Abstinence from sun on the skin

Drifting deeper and deeper into quarantine

Until my own company begins to wear thin