Broken footsteps on the floor,
Pick myself up and carry on, cause something's waiting for me,
And I won't let them write my song,
Keep my direction and soon I'll be turned to gold.
I'm a king without a throne, a heart without a home,
Just cards that I've been dealt in life.
I walk the road alone, but my hope will never die
But my hope will never die
My hope will never die
My hope will never die
I keep holdin' on
Broken footsteps on the floor,
Pick myself up and carry on, cause something's waiting for me,
And I won't let them write my song,
Keep my direction and soon I'll be turned to gold.
I'm a king without a throne, a heart without a home,
Just cards that I've been dealt in life.
I walk the road alone, but my hope will never die
My hope will never die
My hope will never die
I keep holdin' on
I keep holdin'
I keep holdin' on...