January 2013 takes me back when,
It was snowing and Jamie drove us home,
He drove us home,
Ditching pedalos in the mini lake in Skeggy,
For 20 pounds of chips and curry,
The three months you went to Aussie,
You came back and we chilled by Newton,
Four years on, my eyes have grown tired,
I'm ginger, it shows in my beard,
You're pulling out all the stops to leave,
Head to Notts in a new age dream,
And now 2 years have passed,
And all I want to do is sit around drinking Mountain Dew,
And talk about how winter has passed and summer's round the corner,
It never came,
Well I guess shit went wrong at times,
I've got my boys back I know they've got mine,
When Granddad left, and Grandma too,
It was my friends to pull me through,
They drag you down, the ones that like to think they matter,
I spent the last 5 years trying to get fatter,
I haven't gained shit, apart from some integrity,
Whilst eating nachos and watching illegal tv,
I'm trying to hold it together until March, when I know,
That this shit gets better (this shit gets better),
And now 2 years have passed,
And all I want to do is sit around drinking Mountain Dew,
And talk about how winter has passed and summer's round the corner,
It never came
Remember when you jumped out of the tree,
To a six foot drop and bruised your tailbone, man,
Beth laughed harder than I could then.