Jake

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 we just getting more lost? I'll show you mine if you show me yours first Let's compare scars I'll tell you who's is worse Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own wordsWe live on front porches and swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end I won't cross these streets until you hold my handI've been here so long I think that its time to move The winter's so cold summer's over too soon Let's pack our bags and settle down where 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