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