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 whose is worse
Let's 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 I'll slave 'til the end,