This Is My Year

She's driving away from me as we speak My letter in her hand Her tongue in her cheek She's listening to Morrissey All the while living like James Dean She's driving away before it gets tough Leaving me with my guitar I'll leave you with this song Two

I'm constantly surrounded by a feeling It came swirling down and crawled beneath my sheets. It followed me out to the car and to the park She said "You always make me shake." I think I found something amazing, Now it's your turn to amaze me. You