January Blues

Oh, the smoke

Curls around the table

Slowly enough

So you don’t see me fix my hair

You’re still here

Ever closer

Though you said

You’re wanted home

At twelve o’clock alone

So you can

Lie down thy raincoat and groove

It’s not too late to become

My January blues

Folded arms

False alarm

You’re indecisive, I know

You know that I’m the fool

And you’re the queen

I’ll have you know

This is no jest

It’s just my own volition

So you can

Lie down thy raincoat and groove

It’s getting late

But not too late

To be my January blues

January blues

Now the rain has passed

No January will last

Through the next month

And the days

And the nights

Have left me thinking

Now I’m

Longing for the times

That you would

Lie down thy raincoat and groove

You were my January blues

You were my January blues

You were my January blues