Kutless. Hearts Of The Innocent. Million Dollar Man. Zeneszám

He?s driving down a road to nowhere
The moon reflects off his spotless car
Speeding away from all he?s known
To greener grass on the other side

Chorus
He?s a million dollar man
He?s got everything he wanted
But now what he wants is what he had
But he threw it all away
For a life filled with cars and rings
And everything that money can bring

Now everything is not what he thought
As guilt reaches in for all of his wrong
The profit is worthless when you?re alone
The grass isn?t greener on this lonely side
He threw it all away