I smell disaster in the air,
I'm bracing for the impact.
I see their condescending stares
As I try to keep my youth in tact.
The world keeps spinning but I stand still,
Avoiding so-called "progress."
Well I'm being pa**ed up and left behind,
But I've made myself a promise.
(Oh!) I've got the world in my hands.
(Oh!) I left my anchor in the sand
Beneath the Detroit River.
I'm delivered;
Finally free to roam.
My name is written on the road.
They might as well have used my bones
To pave the streets I run,
And beat my drum,
Announcing to the world that...
We are the young! (We are the young!)
We are the unrelenting ones!
We keep the records going, pa**ion showing, all night long.
We are the brave! (We are the brave!)
We are the promise that you made!
We keep the fire burning, tires turning, all night long.
I found the fountain of youth in my veins;
in my bloodstream,
in my heartbeat.
I found the fountain of youth in my veins;
in my bloodstream,
in my heartbeat.
We are the young! (We are the young!)
We are the unrelenting ones!
We keep the records going, pa**ion showing, all night long.
We are the young! (We are the young!)
We are the unrelenting ones!
We keep the records going, pa**ion showing, all night long.
We are the brave! (We are the brave!)
We are the promise that you made!
We keep the fire burning, tires turning, all night long.
All night long