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