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.