I spent so long coloring inside the lines of winter swarmingForgot there had to be noneHeard my gut when it said, you've done all that you canIt is what it is, you should be proud of itWhat a way to start the springWhat a way to start againWhat a way to feelOh, to finally grow againNow I sit by the window watching the colors swirlDidn't have to move and I raise my glass to the windFor doing what it is, graceful as it bendsCarrying life in the windOohOohOohOohWhat a way to start the springWhat a way to start againWhat a way to feelOh, to finally breathe