Cold weather fades as the days grow with possibilities 
The self is ready to break out of it's shell 
Mood should improve but you are stuck in hell 

If it's not the weather then it's the people 
The lack of people causes insanity 
The abundance in turn cause anxiety 

If' it's not the people then it's the possessions 
Never having enough to fill up your life 
Having too much to drown you in strife 

If it's not the possessions then it's the positions 
Living here, there or anywhere is not the best 
Doesn't mater where you lay your head to rest 

Hold onto these blames and you'll find 
Around but around the sun and moon dance 
Procrastinating on things so you don't advance