Cover the surface with wood A ghost of the treehouse we lived in Old branches of a Christmas tree Throw them one by one Off of the balcony Order an appointment with the doctor But spring is just breaths away ♪ February birthdays Are the rarest Do we get to dance when We can touch each other again? I miss things I didn't even know I had around Around, around Around ♪ A face in the window Across the street I get shy as she is Staring straight at me An old man is on his balcony Flaunting the sunshine to his iPad I used to be like this with my family Back when I was away ♪ My sun and my moon Will there be a twilight Where you can love each other again? I will stay awake But I know it's not enough I will love you both 'Til the day we turn to dust Will love you both 'Til the day we turn to dust