Just say the words and we'll beat the birds down to Acapulco Bay...
There are always times in our lives we want to just GET AWAY. Then sometimes we do, and then there's always that part of coming back and realizing, "oh shit this place sucks." OR, sometimes at that homecoming we get all nostalgic and sappy and say "oh this is where this happened" and "I haven't seen her in years..." That's all fine and dandy.
Are we learning?
When life says 'go away', we usually listen. Sometimes we don't have a choice. But evenetually we come full circle, and decisions have to be made. Personally, at this circle progression cadence recent happening-thing, I've been really wishy-washy. If my life were a piece of music, I'd be so deceptive it's not even funny. Or is it?
I can laugh at myself; it's not that hard. Most of the things I do are pretty rediculous. But not all.
I think it's about time I go for it; the high tide is about to wash away my pillars of salt and sand, and I've got to adjust.
Let's fly, let's fly away.
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