I'm looking over my calendar at work this morning, and I realize, based solely on spaces filled in by fast-approaching wonderful events with those I love the most, that this may turn out to be the best year of my life thus far. Mercy. And Merci.
Annnnd . . .
I can't stop feeling the urge to sing and quote this:
We Never Change
Coldplay
I wanna live life
And never be cruel
I wanna live life
And be good to you
And I wanna fly
And never come down
And live my life
And have friends around
We never change, do we?
No, no
We never learn, do we?
So I wanna live in a wooden house
I wanna live life and always be true
I wanna live life and be good to you
I wanna fly
And never come down
And live my life
And have friends around
We never change, do we?
No, no
We never learn, do we?
So I wanna live in a wooden house
And making more friends would be easy
Oh and I don't have a soul to save
Yes and I sin every single day
We never change, do we?
We never learn, do we?
So I wanna live in a wooden house
Where making more friends would be easy
I wanna live where the sun comes out
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