Hungover

And now the sun is rising
Now the long walk back home 

There are just so many faces,
But no one I need to know 

In the dark, I can't fight it, I fake til I'm numb
But in the bright light,
I taste you on my tongue

Now the party's over
And everybody’s gone
I'm left here with myself and I wonder what went wrong
And now my heart is broken
Like the bottles on the floor
Does it really matter?
Or am I just hungover?