We were making history Breaking rules and breaking free Questioning the writing on the wall Coming from the underground Laughing as we're falling down Soaking in the glory of it all
But in dark times when we close our eyes It's a nightmare, it's a nightmare When the sun don't shine we lose our minds But I swear, we can get there
We've got young blood Can't destroy us We make our own luck in this world We've got young blood No one chose us We make our own love in this world
Someday we could run away See it all before the pictures fade And bottle up the feeling in a jar Pass around to all our friends We can breathe it in and out again Huddled in the backseat of the car
But in dark times when we close our eyes It's a nightmare, it's a nightmare When the sun don't shine we lose our minds But I swear, we can get there
We've got young blood Can't destroy us We make our own luck in this world We've got young blood No one chose us We make our own love in this world
And our voices will get loud If they never loved you shut them out If you're lost you can be found If you follow me untill you hear the sound Put 'em put 'em up now If you know we're never backing down We're never backing down No, oh
We've got young blood Can't destroy us We make our own luck in this world We've got young blood No one chose us We make our own love in this world
We've got young blood Can't destroy us We make our own luck in this world We've got young blood No one chose us We make our own love in this world Yeah, 'cause we've got young blood
Compositores: Matt Parad (BMI), Michael Francis Gonzalez (ASCAP), Miller Beatrice Annika Kipnis (BMI), Phoebe Holiday Ryan (Holiday Phoebe) (ASCAP)Editores: Phoebe Ryan Music (ASCAP), Songs Of Universal Inc (BMI), Sony/ATV Allegro (ASCAP), Werbeasts Publishing (BMI)Publicado em 2014ECAD verificado obra #12063393 e fonograma #13462973 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM