There's a reason why it's called an alarm clock.
it always goes off when I'm tucked up in the middle of the best ever dream,

alarmed?
well, I would have been if I had seen what might have come next,
but that'll have to wait until a future date.

Wednesday is enough to alarm anyone and anyway I'm awake now and ready to put the kettle on,
winter and the summer is long gone,
that's alarming me too.