[Verse 1]

January always brings a fear of creatures

Strong-holdings and salt in places yet to heal

Crying at the site of strings

She was there when they came for you

A great man and the child in you

Enough when I take you far from here

Enough to cut a morning view.

[Verse 2]

Strange how a sound could change your feelings

Staring wide and dirty breathing

I remember how a calling came in

Scared of deceiving and all I could hear was "run!"

The fire, the fire.

[Verse 1]

January always brings a fear of creatures

Strong-holdings and salt in places yet to heal

Crying at the site of strings

She was there when they came for you

A great man and the child in you

Enough when I take you far from here

Enough to cut a morning view.