Out On the Streets - AOR

She’s so young and not even seventeen

And not just like another

Faceless teenage girl

She doesn’t let you see

Her life’s not what it seems

Hard to say how long

She’s locked up in this world

She sleeps in an old car

And her home’s the parking lot

It’s not the life she chose

For now it’s the one she’s got

She’s out on the streets

Broken lonely in a world of cold

She’s out on the streets

Her only family left her soul to hold

She’s out on the streets

She’s out on the streets

She’s still strong

And has sureendered to survive

Needs to make a break

Her dream won’t wait forever

People pass her by and still hears all their lies

Angels guards a heart

From things she might remember

She sleeps in an old car

And her home’s the parking lot

It’s not the life she chose

For now it’s the one she’s got