Getaway (February)

You're like February

I think you just may be sorry now you ever came

Lost in how to make your getaway

Poor February

Just like a dog you're burying

Everything's in your way

Stranding you from your own getaway

Go away

Don't lie, don't tell me that we're leaving

You could never go

Don't cry, don't put your arms around me

I already know

Cruel February

So quick to cash and carry 28 stacks of days

Making for a hasty getaway

Go away

Don't lie, don't tell me that we're leaving

You could never go

Don't cry, don't put your arms around me

I already know

You've got nowhere to go