Save me from myself, cos I don't want to go to the circus on my own
Social chameleon
Their eyes open wide, as I hide in plain sight
In stealth mode for the night
Spare me January, please
I'm asking you nicely
We could make it to June if January lets us through
Reset and repeat, cos I just don't know if I'll make it on my own
Something surrounds me
The rainbow up ahead was an oil spill instead
And that's the icing on the cake
Spare me January, please
I'm asking you nicely
We could make it to June if January lets us through
I felt that I was losing direction, a disconnection
I was on the snail trail for the longest time, so I ate the pesticide
Look up, there's a man in the sky, Lord knows why
Cashed in the scratch card, I was on cloud eight, but he was on nine
Spare me January, please
I'm asking you nicely
We could make it to June if January lets us through
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