Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Young Blood, artist - Norah Jones. Album song Kitchen Jones, in the genre Date of issue: 20.08.2020
Record label: FP
Song language: English
Young Blood |
| I’ll pretend my heart’s not on fire |
| If you steal my true love’s name |
| Broke down subway in this city of spires |
| Tape your picture over his in the frame |
| We’ll imagine we’re sleeping revolvers |
| Shotgun wedding in a strange SoHo |
| Our chambers hold silvery collars |
| Gun down werewolves wherever we go |
| We gun down werewolves wherever we go |
| Midnight phone calls in the back of a mustang |
| Creased white pages torn right from the spine |
| Kissed my neck with a crooked, cracked fang |
| You always hoped one day you’d be mine |
| Threw our fathers on funeral pyres |
| I’m not sure we were playing a game |
| Busted gasket in a field full of liars |
| No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame |
| No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame |
| Young blood |
| Young bone |
| Old ghosts |
| Go home |
| Band of gold with a diamond implied |
| You wrote letters that you never sent |
| I made promises I’ll always deny |
| Now we’ll never know what the other meant |
| Watch is ticking like a heartbeat gone berserk |
| Lost the chance to wind the key |
| Roosters are nothing but clucking clockwork |
| Our fears are only what we tell them to be |
| Our fears are only what we tell them to be |
| Drown the last of our matches |
| Burn the rest of each other |
| You were strongest when I ached for breath |
| Through the thick of smoke we’ll finally smother |
| Young blood |
| Young bone |
| Old ghosts |
| Go home |