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 will show you mine if you show me yours first;
lets compare scars i will tell you whose is worse;
lets 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 will slave until the end;
i wont cross these streets until you hold my hand;
i been here so long i think that it´s time to move;
the winter is so cold, the summer is over to soon;
lets pack your bags and settle down were palm trees grow;
and i´ve got some friends;
some that i hardly know;
we´ve had some times;
i wouldn´t trade for the world;
we chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go;
we live on front porches and swing life away;
we get by just fine here on minimum wage;
if love os labor i will slave until the end;
i wont cross these streets until you hold my hand;
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