Old Flings

Senseless
July, drive us home tonight.Another six months until winter's here.When January comes I'll love her. When January comes I hope she's still there.When January comes I'll hold her, because right now I don't know how to feel.No, I don't know how to feel.We're pouring sweat in empty rooms.Is it wrong for nobody to listen?When January comes I'll love her. When January comes I hope she's still there.When January comes I'll hold her, because right now I don't know how to feel.No, I don't know how to feelÂ… Aus Songtexte Mania