No matter the season, we cannot wait for the weather to change. We must have hot showers to fight the blistering cold. We're always missing something. We've got all kinds of thoughts about - whatever it is, we just can't wait to find out. Still the weather's always changing. And we must keep our feet on this slowly-shifting ground. We must keep our hearts open, keep that beating sound around. The weather outside may be just perfect this time of year. When we miss out we really miss out. Heartache pays off when you're buried in snow and can't feel a thing. We have to keep our feet right here on this salinated ground. Listen to the clock hands moving. See the dark lights lining the lane? The weather is not afraid to quit because it knows we can't handle the fear of missing out. The weather knows a thing or two about delicate positions. It knows we live in flimsy houses built close to rising tides.