The January sales are he thinks about
While all her hopes and dreams they slowly fizzle out
He likes to lie in bed and never leave the house
And hardly any words will ever leave her mouth
But they dance and sing, they dance and sing
They throw out sentimental things
They know the joy that noise can bring
It's everything it's everything
They Sing February stars while they're out in the park
She keeps his life alive whenever it gets dark
But they dance and sing, they dance and sing
They smash their sentimental things
They know the joy that noise can bring
It's everything it's everything