As of July 1st I am a full professor. Whatever that means.
Slowly or maybe
Free falling
Free falling”
Today I learned a new word. I think I like it.
evagation
noun
eva·ga·tion ˌēvəˈgāshən, ˌē(ˌ)vāˈ-, ˌevəˈ-
plural -s
1
obsolete : a wandering of the mind
2
[Latin evagation-, evagatio] archaic : the act or an instance of wandering
Only in Brazil.
Right off that cliff without a parachute It’s a long way down
I can’t give you answers if your question is always changing
I won’t be jumping if you’re looking
Slowly, surely
I can’t give you answers if your question is always changing
I won’t be jumping if you’re looking
Slowly or maybe
And step right off that cliff
And fall without a parachute
It’s a long way down
But I can’t give you answers if your question is always changing
So I’ll be jumping if you’re looking
Slowly, surely
I can’t give you answers if your question is always changing
I won’t be jumping if you’re looking
“I did it, I did
I jumped, I stepped
Right off that cliff without a parachute
I looked over the edge and saw the view if something I could never do
And no part of me knew how
But the moment came and it had be now, so
I did it, I did
I jumped, I stepped
Right off that cliff without a parachute
….
Free falling
Free falling
I did it, I did
I jumped, I stepped
Right off that cliff without a parachute
A breeze caressed my face
I knew right then that this could never be my place
Deep down inside I’m sure I knew
That this was something I was born to do
To take off
And leave
I did it, I did
I jumped, I stepped
Right off that cliff without a parachute
No promises or thoughts
Just hope that I could trust myself enough to jump
I’d know no peace until
I took a breath
Took a step
Spread my arms and let the air
Catch me as I did
I jumped, I stepped