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