This Time Next Year

This is much better than it ever was before. And next year I better have my foot in the door, Cause all along I felt it all so much. Now I'm feeling strong, But hard work seems to get me nowhere. So ears to the wall and listen for a shred of hope. And I can't ignore the sound of good to come This time next year. Nothing is better than making my own day, But anything is better than wasting away. And all along I let them get to me, But not for long cause this time next year I'll be listening. So ears to the wall and listen for a shred of hope. And I can't ignore the sound of good to come This time next year. You can get next to me, but you can't read my mind. I'll have faith in, I gotta have faith in, in what no one else will. I'll have faith in, I gotta have faith in, in what no one else will. I'll have faith in, I'll have faith in, in what no one else will.