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