Nostalgia bites like winter air
waving my scarf in the wind
I wonder if we were over
before we could ever begin

You know that I would die for you
But that ain’t saying much
Maybe I could live for you instead
and then we could call it love

and I wonder will you be
my January sunshine?
the flush in my cheeks
on my coldest days?
will you be mine?
show me a love
that doesn't just turn to rain
and who am I to be loved by you?
if you be my sun
I'll be your moon
if you'll be my
winter sun babe

you radiate so brightly
I cant look you straight in the eye
gotta squint to see your glory
maybe love really is blind

and I wish I was a jet plane
leaving a scar on your perfect blue sky
cuz when I see those warm brown eyes
I melt a little inside

Will you be my January sunshine?
the flush in my cheeks
on my coldest days?
will you be mine?
show me a love
that doesn't just turn to rain
and who am I to be loved by you?
if you be my sun
I'll be your moon
if you'll be my
winter sun babe

maybe im lonely like icarus
flying too close to your sun
maybe I'd do anything for a taste
of your merciless love
maybe loving you is suicide
maybe I'll get hurt again
like a February flower that dares to grow
before the frost returns again
but won't you lead me into the springtime
I thought I would never live to see
I want you like I want the seasons to change
and the sun to rise in the east
and I just cant stop hoping
for you to love me
and I just cant stop hoping
for you to love me