Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Easy like Sunday Morning

The start of a new life, so to speak. The first days of the rest of my life. Catch phrases abound when it comes to poignant moments, but there is very little that can truly advise a person when one is standing at a crossroads in life. Whatever could be said has already been said ad nauseam and nothing new can be effectively brought to the table of life. The very nature of life is what makes it impossible to guide or seek guidance for the decisive moments therein, hence we are bound to the subjective view afforded by experience and judgement, tragically impaired though it may be.

I am leaving both a beautiful thing and a horrible state of being. Bitter-sweet melange trumped by the ennervation of triumph. I am free. My head is above water! I am free.


Easy
The Commodores

Know it sounds funny but I just can't stand the pain
Girl, I'm leaving you tomorrow
Seems to me girl you know I've done all I can
You see I begged, stole and I borrowed

Ooh, that's why I'm easy
I'm easy like sunday morning
That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like sunday morning

Why in the world would anybody put chains on me?
I've paid my dues to make it
Everybody wants me to be what they want me to be
And Im not happy when I try to fake it yeah

I wanna be high so high
I wanna be free to know the things I do are right
I wanna be free just me oh baby uh

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