Fortune in My Hands

Chorus

Fortune in my hands, cold wind on my face

Miles on the run, still I hold my place

Streets never sleep, every step is a fight

Rising with the sun, fading into night

Post-Chorus

Whoa oh, running through the fire

Whoa oh, chasing something higher

Verse 2

Silver days are fading out, these walls remember names

Money in the pocket, but it never cleans the stains

Eyes in every corner, but my will won’t fall

Gold and gray horizon, but I face it all

Pre-Chorus

Sometimes I’m lost in the hollow

Shadow walking where I go

Daylight never promised tomorrow

But I walk that line alone

Chorus

Fortune in my hands, cold wind on my face

Miles on the run, still I hold my place

Streets never sleep, every step is a fight

Rising with the sun, fading into night

Post-Chorus

Whoa oh, running through the fire

Whoa oh, chasing something higher