| Song | This Year |
| Artist | Snowden |
| Album | No One In Control |
| This year the gravel will hold | |
| when I lay down tracks | |
| aspirations will become actions | |
| when it’s never overcast | |
| if you want I will take you | |
| but we have to go now | |
| this year the time will pass slow | |
| ’cause I’m wanting you in New York | |
| more than you’ll ever know | |
| if you want to I will take you | |
| but we have to go now | |
| if there’s a will, I will pay | |
| for your ticket | |
| late to bed and early to rise | |
| I will see everything under the city lights | |
| the miscalculations and great expectations | |
| I forgot to leave at home | |
| so I’ll keep a quarter in my pocket | |
| for when the search can’t keep me warm | |
| and I will break and I’ll call you and wish | |
| I’d never left home | |
| I’m a sucker, I thought I had it all worked out |
| This year the gravel will hold | |
| when I lay down tracks | |
| aspirations will become actions | |
| when it' s never overcast | |
| if you want I will take you | |
| but we have to go now | |
| this year the time will pass slow | |
| ' cause I' m wanting you in New York | |
| more than you' ll ever know | |
| if you want to I will take you | |
| but we have to go now | |
| if there' s a will, I will pay | |
| for your ticket | |
| late to bed and early to rise | |
| I will see everything under the city lights | |
| the miscalculations and great expectations | |
| I forgot to leave at home | |
| so I' ll keep a quarter in my pocket | |
| for when the search can' t keep me warm | |
| and I will break and I' ll call you and wish | |
| I' d never left home | |
| I' m a sucker, I thought I had it all worked out |