"I think its crazy the way things work this time of year
Politicians screaming promises, making sure we all can hear
As for the weather, wouldn't mind to see the sun all wrapped blue
These settings in my mind, and the cold winter breeze, keeps me from our everyday rendezvous
Forgive me I was born in June, that's probably my worst excuse.
I've got to say it, its neccessary...I blame my problems on January.
Hibernation is calling me to sleep, until a brighter day comes my way
Even birds have left the winter for a warmer destination- the place that i call home
Seasons will be seasons but i've got some good reasons for this month to go on away
Put away my sweaters and my jackets, trade them in for little packets of sunshine and longer days.
Forgive me I was born in June, that's probably my worst excuse.
I've got to say it, its necessary...I blame my problems on January.
I will whine, i'll complain, but the state of affairs is still the same.
At least i've got something to blame, i've got something to blame.
I'll blame it on January, i'll blame it on January."
-Micah Dalton
as a fellow june-baby, i agree with him on this one. january always seems to put me in a funk for some reason. perhaps its because spring feels so far away.....
