The day is airy. The spring window's open.
I got one leg out, yeah and I just might descend.
It's not far. Just two feet from me and the sun.
A grin begins to make it's way to face.Whoah, this can't be happenin'.
The weather's broken and I can call my friends again.Sorry for my absence, understand.
Sometimes it's darkness I only comprehend.
I've made my bed and jumped the sheets right off the edge.
The deepest breath I've waited weeks to shed.Whoah, this can't be happenin'.
The weather's broken and I can call my friends again.Whoah, this can't be happenin'.
The weather's broken and I can call all my friends again.Whoah, this happens from year to year. From time to time.
I say I'm sorry for being shy, but I can't say I really mind.
I can't say I really mind.