Out of all contexts and scenery [issue's] laughter rings inside of me Aching paths don't cross so easily Break my back to see things differently So glow We've held off the cold Low and behold The season's passing toll I find reasons and stop wondering The different ways in which we feel the same Give too much to what-if imagery Now the second time means more to me So glow We've held off the cold So glow We've held off the cold Low and behold Turns winter spring and fall.