Ms. February

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Must be February, just a ghost in your own bed
You've been sleepin' all day
And pretending you are dead

April, May, June, July
The merry months passed us by
Come February you got dreary
Are you givin' up on givin' a try?

Hey, Ms. February, a frost is on your mood
Wolves are living in you
And seeking a full moon

April, May, June, July
The merry months passed us by
Come February you got dreary
Are you givin' up on givin' a try?

A ghost in your own bed (Hmm)
Pretending you are dead (Ah)

April, May, June, July
The merry months passed us by
Come February you got dreary
Are you givin' up on givin' a try?
Don't give up on givin' a try



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Writer(s): Christopher Smith
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