There’s a train running through my living room Coffee stain on these black and grey words I know things can only get better As I’m tearing up another love letter Rain come down on my roof like a parade I needed something to drown out my serenade You’ll come around when all the paint has chipped away And I believe I won’t ever see a brighter day And I believe I won’t ever see a brighter day
Another January, another January When the world seems to turn and run away Here comes another January
Radio burning from the bar across my room I hear people stumble, laughter coming through I think “girl, he’s teasing you like rain on a summer’s day He’ll be gone before the blue turns to grey”
Another January, another January Like my love can melt away the cold of January And my heart stays open no matter what you say When the world seems to turn and run away Here comes another January, another January