Are you restless like me?

To quote The Benjamins, "I think I'm dying here, I think I'm dying here."

This song seems appropriate given today's holiday:

So where'd you go?
How was your vacation home?
Well obviously you were busy,
too busy for me.
So this is how you leave me,
I'm broken hearted on the floor.
My tears seep through the crack under my door,
where I am locked in,
shut down,
I'm so tired of picking myself up off the ground.

So happy Valentine's day,
I hope the sun's out in New York,
I hope he bought you roses,
I hope he bought you roses.

So happy Valentine's day,
I hope the sun's out in New York,
I hope he bought you roses,
I hope he bought you roses.

That one was just because I like the song, it has nothing to do with my current emotional state, which, by the way, happens to be rather hard to describe at the moment.