January

The goals have gone airborne
This time, they are all worn
New is nonexistent
The end is so distant

January's in town
People are so let down
Procrastinating it
Oh you don't care one bit

You can't keep attention
You can't commit revenge
You will not be avenged
I'll push you off the edge

So Wonderfully alone
Carefully in the Zone
January has said
That This will be your death