Takes
Lyrics
[verse]
Everybody wants a piece of what you own
Phones are ringing, letters stack up high
Suddenly you're never quite alone
Suddenly you can't recall the why
[chorus]
Fortune, fortune, hollow at the core
Fortune, fortune, always begging more
Everybody loves the name in lights
Nobody sees the empty nights
[verse]
Mirrors multiply your borrowed face
Every stranger swears that they're your friend
Money buys you nothing but the space
Between the start of you and the end
[chorus]
Fortune, fortune, hollow at the core
Fortune, fortune, always begging more
Everybody loves the name in lights
Nobody sees the empty nights
[bridge]
Wah guitar is grinding out the truth
Bassline walking circles round the pain
Nobody can give you back your youth
Nobody can wash it off like rain
[chorus]
Fortune, fortune, hollow at the core
Fortune, fortune, always begging more
Everybody loves the name in lights
Nobody sees the empty nights
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** funk rock, disco-funk, wah guitar, groove bass, mid-tempo, 108 BPM, male vocal
**BPM:** 80
**Duration:** 165.0s
**Key:** D minor
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Everybody wants a piece of what you own
Phones are ringing, letters stack up high
Suddenly you're never quite alone
Suddenly you can't recall the why

[chorus]
Fortune, fortune, hollow at the core
Fortune, fortune, always begging more
Everybody loves the name in lights
Nobody sees the empty nights

[verse]
Mirrors multiply your borrowed face
Every stranger swears that they're your friend
Money buys you nothing but the space
Between the start of you and the end

[chorus]
Fortune, fortune, hollow at the core
Fortune, fortune, always begging more
Everybody loves the name in lights
Nobody sees the empty nights

[bridge]
Wah guitar is grinding out the truth
Bassline walking circles round the pain
Nobody can give you back your youth
Nobody can wash it off like rain

[chorus]
Fortune, fortune, hollow at the core
Fortune, fortune, always begging more
Everybody loves the name in lights
Nobody sees the empty nights