Walk with me to the door
I've emptied the dresser drawers
A suitcase full of needless things to get me through the spring
December ain't here no more
Where do we go, where do we go, where do we go from here
January, had to bury mistletoe
Should we let go
We both knew I wouldn't stay
When I got the job in LA
And you said that the west coast isn't where you see yourself
But you know I leave today
Where do we go, where do we go, where do we go from here
January, had to bury mistletoe
Should we let go
January, the cemetary of sweet hellos
Should we let go
It would be a million dollar taxi ride
To get back to you
After today
And if you call to tell me 'bout the weather here
And how the sun is out
Well there it might be rain
January, had to bury mistletoe
Should we let go
Should we let go?