I think I'll start a new life (not really, I'm sure everything will be about the same)
I think I'll start it over, where no one knows my name (No one really ever remembers my name anyway)
I'll get out of California, I'm tired of the weather (Well, Arizona, but close right?)
I think I'll get a lover and fly him out to Spain...(Hmmm, nope, not going to do that one)
Oh yeah and I think I'll go to Boston, (On November 7th to be exact, although we leave AZ the 5th)
I think that I'm just tired (I think I'm tired because I'm going to Boston)
I think I need a new town, to leave this all behind... (Unfortunately most of the crazy is coming with me)
I think I need a sunrise, I'm tired of the sunset (Some ocean would be nice too!)
I hear it's nice in the Summer, some snow would be nice... oh yeah (I'm excited for the snow!)
I don't know how one cannot have Augustana running through their head after deciding to move to Boston.
Yeah for grand adventures! Yeah for a new job that is helping us pay for our adventure! Yeah for a new area full of history that I've been wanting to see forever! Yeah for packing up and cleaning out 7 years of accumulated stuff! Oh wait... no....not so much. I guess every adventure comes with a price.
Life is changing. I'm so excited! Most of the time...