This Time Next Year

Every dream I had is broken
Every bubble has been burst
Every ray of hope is fading
And things can't get much worse

Chorus
This time
Next year
I'll go down
To the ocean
Jump in
And I'll float away

Well the rain came down in buckets
For thirty-nine days and nights
The next day the sun was shining
So I guess we'll be all right

Chorus

I've got to clear away the cobwebs
That completely cover me
Find a brand new way of living
And a change of scenery

Chorus

I'm going to float away
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