She talks to God when my back is turned I can't live with this I guess I'm gonna have to learn
She smiles at me when it's going wrong It's February now and it won't be long
She's waiting for flowers to grow In the garden I know is covered with snow And when she leaves now where does she go God only knows she's the craziest girl I know
She pops these pills to make her feel good again It's February now and her hands are digging in the dirt again
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