Youngblood

He is cool and pretty old school
He learned to read between the lines
And he carved the things he's seen
Into his skin

They say he's been around forever
I'm pretty sure he taught the devil to steel
And somewhere down the line
They cut a deal

So let go of the things you never seem to find
And the ones that will never be around in time
It's only dirt when you're panning for gold

Youngblood, full of piss and vinegar
The flaming youth will be the death of you
So go tell the world
The things you've seen

He made the good lord second guess
The things close to his chest
So don't start a fight
Cause his shoes are way too big
For you to fill

It goes on and on and on, yeah
It goes on and on and on

So let go of the things you never seem to find
And the ones that will never be around in time
It's only dirt when you're panning for gold

Let go of the things that never seem to shine
Youngblood, you missed it by a second this time
It's only dirt when you're panning for gold

Let go of the things you never seem to find
And the ones that will never be around in time
It's only dirt when you're panning for gold

Let go of the things that never seem to shine
Youngblood, you missed it by a second this time
It's only dirt when you're panning for gold
Dirt when you're panning for gold

So let go of the things you never seem to find
Let go of the things that never seem to shine



Credits
Writer(s): Arve Isdal, Thomas Tofthagen, Espen Lien, Torkjell Rod, Kjetil Greve
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