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Fire Runs Through Our Veins 2 by Joey

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Fire Runs Through Our Veins 2

rock,female vocals

0:003:33
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[Verse 1]
Midnight highway, tail-lights like a hymn,
Stereo’s dying but the city sings within.
Cracked stage in a bar that smelled like rain,
Ticket stub and a scar, keep calling my name.
Streetlamp flickers over a rusted mailbox light,
Left my youth on a porch swing, traded sleep for fight.
A waitress wrote my laugh on the back of a diner cup,
I hitched my nerve to the road and never looked back up.
[Pre-Chorus]
Amp hums low, pulse in my chest,
Close your eyes — take the dare, no rest.
Tension builds, breath held tight,
One small spark and we own the night.
[Chorus]
Fire runs through our veins — (fire runs through our veins)
We burn — we don't fade.
Shout it once, make it stay,
Fire runs through our veins.
[Verse 2]
Cracked leather jacket, a name stitched on the sleeve,
Lost letters in a glove box, things I couldn’t leave.
Hometown's quiet like a wound with no sound,
But I keep my hands raw from reaching for the rounds.
Neon motel promises a bed and temporary grace,
I fold my fears like maps and set them on the dash to trace.
A scar across my knuckle from a door I had to pry,
Now every anthem on the radio swears we’ll never die.
[Pre-Chorus]
Strings bent sharp, make the skyline bend,
Push the note, let it crack and mend.
Close the gap between hurt and flame,
Sing the line, never the same.
[Chorus]
Fire runs through our veins — (fire runs through our veins)
We burn — we don't fade.
Shout it once, make it stay,
Fire runs through our veins.
[Bridge]
(softer) There were nights I counted chances, wore my fear like a coat,
Breathed the quiet of almost giving up, waiting for hope to float.
I still remember a backroad prayer, hands cold on a steering wheel,
Said I’d either sink to silence or learn how to feel.
(build) So here’s the truth I carved in the back of a borrowed van:
I’m scared I'm not enough — and that fear taught me how to stand.
[Final Chorus]
Fire runs through our veins — (fire runs through our veins)
We burn — we don't fade.
Hold the line, break the chains,
Fire runs through our veins.
[Outro]
(quiet) One spark, then the long road home.
Fire runs through our veins.