This Will Be My Year - Semisonic

Thursdays crush is a friday night rush

And a monday morning cry

Its the tail that you keep chasing

And it gets away every time

New years eve and its hard to believe

Another zodiacs gone around

While you drank yourself high on hoping

And watched the ceiling spin from the ground

Counting down from ten its time

To make your annual prayer

Secret santa in the sky

When will I get my share

Then you tell yourself

What you want to hear

Cause you have to believe

This will be my year

Pound your fist and cross it off your list

But you know youre not that strong

When the man at the stop light catches you

Singing along to a brand new song

Well maybe its

Trash or the overnight smash that brings your

Ship crashing through the wall

So you can make your grand departure

From a world getting way too small

One wheel in the ditch another

Spinning in the air

Put your pedal down to the floorboard but youre not

Getting anywhere

Then you tell yourself

What you want to hear

Cause you have to believe

This will be my year