When does life really begin?
Is it when you're born?
Or when childhood ends?
Is it after your first time?
Or when you finally bought a car,
On your first well earned dime?
When does life really start?
Before it comes together?
Or when it falls apart?
I can't say mine really begun,
Until I moved from Idaho,
Arriving here in Oregon.
There's tons of stories in between,
From Idaho to Washington,
If you're lucky I'll tell them all,
From Washington, to Idaho,
And back again to Oregon.
