This Year Lyrics
This year, oh what's the look this yearIs it the look of things to comeHas it all been said, has it all been doneThe sun upon the seaDid you dress that way for meThis year everyone just stood aroundAnd watched my family tree burn downWatched it crumble on the groundMaking no protesting soundAs if justice was finally foundAnd anything beautifulThat you can contriveHas no desire to surviveThis year the mirror the wallIt cracked right through the middleAnd spring turned into fallLove the most beautiful killer of them all
American Music Club This Year
