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