歌词
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