Young Blood Still

Got lines on my face, but fire in my veins.

Clock keeps ticking, but my soul won't change. Radio's loud, wind cuts like

a blade. I'm still that girl from the back road

parade. I'm young blood still. Running on dreams, chasing that thrill.

Years roll by, but they can't take the flame. Heart beats fast when they call

my name. I'm young blood still. Every scar is a story I

wear with pride. Still that rebel on the midnight ride.

Don't dance to the tick of the clock on the wall. I'm the last