Swing life away
am i loud and clear or am i breaking up?
am i still your charm or am i just bad luck?
are we getting closer or are we just getting more lost?
i'll show you mine if you show me yours first.
let's compare scars, i'll tell you whose is worst.
let's unwrite these pages and replace them with
our own words.
we live on front porches and swing life away.
we get by just fine here on minimum wage.
if love is a labor i'll slave 'till the end.
i won't cross these streets until you hold my hand.
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