Art imitates life; life imitates art

 Jessica, wake up.
Jessica, wake up.
It’s February again, we must get older, so wake up.
I can’t write a song for you.
I’m out of melodies.
I can’t write a song for you, 
but I am asking please, Jessica, wake up.
Jessica wake up.
It’s February again.
It’s February again, we must get older, now, so please wake up.
We must get older now, so please wake up.

-Regina Spektor