Lyrics:

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?

ill show you mine if you show me yours first

lets compare scars ill 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 ill slave til the end

i wont cross these streets until you hold my hand

i been here so long i think that its time to move

the winters so cold summers over too soon

lets pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow

and ive got some friends some that i hardly know

weve 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 is a labor ill slave til the end

i wont cross these streets until you hold my hand

swing life away [4x]