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 one 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 When 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 one 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