January

Made a fire on a sunny day
You said you felt so alone
We got no time to stop
Because we’re young and we’re growing old
 
We just breathe when we lay around
And drop to the floor
We got nothing to say
About love and what it’s for
 
We both said we don’t like demands
But we were lost back in January
The dealer dealt out a lover’s hand
The king of swords and the born to worry
Queen of broken so unspoken hearts
 
On a race to the sunset
I bet your bed feels cold
You know just two kinds of love
To have and to hold
 
Get it soon or you’ll run aground
And break on the wave
Get below to the hold
And decide who to save