January Jones

Miss January Jones
Aye, yay, ah-ah
How can they get close to you?
Tell me how if walls are up and bills are due
Oh no, I cannot get close to you
I might need that but my walls are up they're bleeding blue
So quickly I can feel, icy wind my eyes are blue
My hopes are high as you

Miss January Jones
And why are you so cold?
How are you gonna get through?
Finally fall into what you need

Miss January Jones
It's obvious to me, and it goes away from me
It slides under ice and under sheets, between the sheets
You'll feel, when you get that chill
And then you'll be gone as quick as you came like the frost on the window
See me? I go where the wind blows my fears aye, yay, ah-ah

No I cannot get close to you
I might need that but my walls are up and bills are due



Credits
Writer(s): Sarah Barrett
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