My Year Lyrics

Thank god its a beautiful morning

Thank god for spring and lamotrigine

For the smell of beach grass and surf wax

At the corner of Seventeenth

And the most direct message

I have ever received, at the end of the street:

Dead ahead in the sky

Letters fifty feet high

Auspicious and sweet

Spell G O O D Y E A R just for me

All i can hear is the sound of the ocean

Keep my eyes peeled, palms up and hands open

Looking for signs that this is my year

This is my year

This is my

Looking for signs…

When the bottom drops out, what can you do?

Create ritual, find peace,

Try something new

All i can hear is the sound of the ocean

Keep my eyes peeled, palms up and hands open

Looking for signs that this is my year

This is my year

This is my

Looking for signs

Looking for signs

I'm looking for signs that this is my year