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Swing Life Away 
Medium
de Rise Against
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Am I loud and clear, or am I breaking up?
Am I your charm, or am I just bad luck?
Are we getting closer, or are we just getting lost?
I'll you mine if you show me yours first
Let's scars, I'll tell you whose is worse
Let's unwrite these pages and
our own words
We live on front porches and swing 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
I've been here so long I think that it's time to move
The winter's so cold, summer's over too soon
Let's pack our bags and
where trees grow
I've got friends, some that I hardly know
But we've had some times, I wouldn't for the world
We chase these days down with talks of
The places that we go
We live on front porches and swing life away
We get by just fine here on wage
If love is a I'll the end
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand...
Until you hold my hand
I'll show you mine if you show me yours first
Let's compare scars, I'll tell you is worse
Let's unwrite pages and
them with our own words
We on front porches and away
We get by just on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave till the end
I won't cross streets until you hold my hand
Swing life away
away
Swing life away
life away
Am I your charm, or am I just bad luck?
Are we getting closer, or are we just getting lost?
I'll you mine if you show me yours first
Let's scars, I'll tell you whose is worse
Let's unwrite these pages and
our own words
We live on front porches and swing 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
I've been here so long I think that it's time to move
The winter's so cold, summer's over too soon
Let's pack our bags and
where trees grow
I've got friends, some that I hardly know
But we've had some times, I wouldn't for the world
We chase these days down with talks of
The places that we go
We live on front porches and swing life away
We get by just fine here on wage
If love is a I'll the end
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand...
Until you hold my hand
I'll show you mine if you show me yours first
Let's compare scars, I'll tell you is worse
Let's unwrite pages and
them with our own words
We on front porches and away
We get by just on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave till the end
I won't cross streets until you hold my hand
Swing life away
away
Swing life away
life away
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