We don't know what you were thinking
Sitting in your mother's car
On a January evening
Under January stars
Of all the things that we'll remember
We will remember laughing hard
For now, Connecticut is weeping
Under January stars
Were you desperate, were you seeking?
Did comfort seem so very far?
Were you treated like a demon
While your demons broke your heart?
We'll understand if you were tired
And you needed something hard
To take away the things you felt
Under January stars
I wish I knew what you were thinking
Sitting in your mother's car
On that last January evening
Under those January stars