Out on the Streets

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