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