February Fuckin' cold and freezing February... The alarm clock rings like a funeral bell Outside the window there is a frozen hell I peek through the frost on the window pane The world’s gone numb, a landscape of pain And it’s snow in my eyes, it's ice in my soul I'm lost in a winter that’s out of control The white inferno is blocking the sun And this battle with the shovel is never done Yeah, I’m longing for the grass and the solid ground Where the ice and the snow can't be found That's why I sing the winter blues My fingers are burning, my toes have gone dead But I gotta get groceries, I gotta get bread I’m slippin' and slidin, just trying to survive In this frozen wasteland where nothing’s alive I’m dreaming of asphalt, I’m dreaming of dirt Of a sun that can warm and a wind that don’t hurt And it’s snow in my eyes, it's ice in my soul I'm lost in a winter that’s out of control The white inferno is blocking the sun And this battle with the shovel is never done Yeah, I’m longing for the dirt and the solid ground Where the ice and the snow can't be found That's why I sing the winter blues I’m dreaming of asphalt, I’m dreaming of dirt Of a sun that can warm and a wind that don’t hurt And it’s snow in my eyes, it's ice in my soul I'm lost in a winter that’s out of control The white inferno is blocking the sun And this battle with the shovel is never done Yeah, I’m longing for the dirt and the solid ground Where the ice and the snow can't be found That's why I sing the winter blues That's why I sing the winter blues That's why I sing the winter blues
