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'