January

And moving kills me
And it sets me on fire
And I cannot imagine
How to qualify too
When the seas are calm
We come out like eagles
But carry the weight for too long
We fall from skies like seagulls
Although I say don’t be great
You’ll fall apart from the view
And most of the time gliding’s fine
But flagging posts is fine, too
Fly, fly
When seasons change me
But they don’t show me flowers
It’s more than I can handle
Heckler (?) storms came from showers
When the seas are calm
We go out like eagles
But carry the weight for too long
We’ll fall from skies like seagulls
Although I say don’t be great
You’ll fall apart from the view
And most of the time gliding’s fine
But flagging posts is fine, too
Fly, fly
And now you know you’ve got it made
When the days are yours alone
Go out, employ the country
January’s coming back
I don’t know if I’ll be here for that, but
I’ll still love something
I still love something
When the seas are calm
We go out like eagles
But carry the weight for too long
We’ll fall from skies like seagulls
Although I say don’t be great
You’ll fall apart from the view
And most of the time gliding’s fine
But flagging posts is fine, too
Fly, fly