February

Pine boughs swoon Snows coming soon Checking the humming fridge For leftover food He went away On the interstate Had a song to chase Hope he's okay So bright Blink twice Lost the way in the white The sky Gapes wide Open mouth, stick it out Of the many there is one Landing on the soft tip of your tongue (Hmm, ooh) (Hmm) Ice inside The window's frame Catch my breath In the glass pane Dog in the bed We could use the bulk Sunrise is thick Like a glass of milk So bright Blink twice Lost the way in the white The sky Gapes wide Open mouth, stick it out Of the many there is one Landing on the soft tip of your tongue (Heyyy) (Heyyy) (Heyyy) (Heyyy) (Ahhh) (Ahhh) (Ahhh) (Ahhh)