The boxes are packed The truck is stacked The movers have just closed the doorWith a look over my shoulderI’m now feeling bolder This is my life no moreWhen life starts anewEverything is askewLike driftwood upon the shoreMy hands they are shakingA big step we are takingAs a couple we start to exploreWe can bend, with no breaksWe will make mistakesNever fear, we won’t keep scoreHoney, with you by my sideWe’ll take it in st...