Birds flying high, you know how I feel
sun in the sky, you know how I feel
breeze driftin on by, you know how I feel
it's a new dawn, it's a new day, it's a new life
for me
...and I'm feeeling good...
This morning, I woke up
feeling brand new, I jumped up
feeling my highs
and my lows
in my soul
and my goal's
just to stop smoking
stop drinking
and I been thinking
about my reasons
just to get by
I can't live my
I can't live my
life this way
continually get high
'stead of running round
lock one bird down
it's a new day
gotta do it big just to get by
This time
I made up my mind
This time
I'm back on my grind
I know there's things in my life that I'ma let go of
starting tonight
________________________________________
I just talked to my sister in Hawaii, and apparently her roommate's fiance almost burned down their apartment building last night. He came home trashed, and fired up the stove to cook something, then promptly passed out on the couch. She (my sister) was woken up by her neighbor at about 4:30 AM, after he (the neighbor) had smelled smoke and found the door (luckily) unlocked, had tried (unsuccessfully) to wake up the drunk on the couch, and then ran to my sister's room to wake her up. Their smoke detectors never went off, and their kitchen is, for all intents and purposes, fucked. She said it looked like a grenade went off. However, none of the management know anything about it yet, only the my sister, her roommates, and the neighbor. Right now, my sister is very understandably pissed off. She had a long talk with her roommate (whose relationship with her fiance is obviously on thin ice) and she is considering her options. I told her she should get out of the whole situation, and we got into a long talk about my moving to the island to move in with her. I was going to, earlier this year, but my financial capability to pack up and move halfway across the world was hamstringed (hamstrung?), along with everything else, in the now-infamous war, arrest, and eviction of the people involved in my previous living situation. I'm slowly putting the pieces back together, building up my liquid capital, and formulating another long term gameplan. However, I supposedly have been offered a job out there anytime I want it, and now added to that the prospect of affordable living conditions on the north shore of Oahu, and I'm really not sure what I want to do. Other than my two friends, and my twin sisters, all of whom I would desperately miss, I'm not tied to anything or anyone here, and this Jedi *does* crave adventure and excitement. What will Our Hero decide? Find out in the next thrilling installment of This Is Your Life, Doghouse Reilly.
...and this old world
is a new world
and a bold world,
for me
Stars when you shine
you know how I feel
Scent of the pine
you know how I feel
Oh, freedom is mine!
and I know how I feel
it's a new dawn
its a new day
it's a new life
for me
...and I'm feeeelin good.
sun in the sky, you know how I feel
breeze driftin on by, you know how I feel
it's a new dawn, it's a new day, it's a new life
for me
...and I'm feeeling good...
This morning, I woke up
feeling brand new, I jumped up
feeling my highs
and my lows
in my soul
and my goal's
just to stop smoking
stop drinking
and I been thinking
about my reasons
just to get by
I can't live my
I can't live my
life this way
continually get high
'stead of running round
lock one bird down
it's a new day
gotta do it big just to get by
This time
I made up my mind
This time
I'm back on my grind
I know there's things in my life that I'ma let go of
starting tonight
________________________________________
I just talked to my sister in Hawaii, and apparently her roommate's fiance almost burned down their apartment building last night. He came home trashed, and fired up the stove to cook something, then promptly passed out on the couch. She (my sister) was woken up by her neighbor at about 4:30 AM, after he (the neighbor) had smelled smoke and found the door (luckily) unlocked, had tried (unsuccessfully) to wake up the drunk on the couch, and then ran to my sister's room to wake her up. Their smoke detectors never went off, and their kitchen is, for all intents and purposes, fucked. She said it looked like a grenade went off. However, none of the management know anything about it yet, only the my sister, her roommates, and the neighbor. Right now, my sister is very understandably pissed off. She had a long talk with her roommate (whose relationship with her fiance is obviously on thin ice) and she is considering her options. I told her she should get out of the whole situation, and we got into a long talk about my moving to the island to move in with her. I was going to, earlier this year, but my financial capability to pack up and move halfway across the world was hamstringed (hamstrung?), along with everything else, in the now-infamous war, arrest, and eviction of the people involved in my previous living situation. I'm slowly putting the pieces back together, building up my liquid capital, and formulating another long term gameplan. However, I supposedly have been offered a job out there anytime I want it, and now added to that the prospect of affordable living conditions on the north shore of Oahu, and I'm really not sure what I want to do. Other than my two friends, and my twin sisters, all of whom I would desperately miss, I'm not tied to anything or anyone here, and this Jedi *does* crave adventure and excitement. What will Our Hero decide? Find out in the next thrilling installment of This Is Your Life, Doghouse Reilly.
...and this old world
is a new world
and a bold world,
for me
Stars when you shine
you know how I feel
Scent of the pine
you know how I feel
Oh, freedom is mine!
and I know how I feel
it's a new dawn
its a new day
it's a new life
for me
...and I'm feeeelin good.
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