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 wreck my soul
Keep my direction and soon I'll be turned to gold
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 wreck my soul
Keep my direction and soon I'll be turned to gold
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
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