AlmostxEasy

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• Rise against - Swing life away

  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
  
  [Chorus]
  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
  I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand
  
  I've been here so long figured its time to move
  The winter's so cold summer's over too soon
  so let's pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow
  I've got some friends some men I hardly know
  But 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
  
  [Chorus]
  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
  I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand
  
  swing life away
  swing life away
  swing life away
  swing life away

  • 27 mei 2007
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  • rating: 10,0

• stare at the sun (acoustic) - thrice

  I sit here clutching useless lists
  And keys for doors that don't exist
  I crack my teeth on pearls
  I tear into the history
  Show me what it means to me in this world
  Yeah in this world
  
  'Cause I am due for a miracle
  I'm waiting for a sign
  I'll stare straight into the sun
  And I won't close my eyes
  Till I understand or go blind
  
  I see the parts but not the whole
  I study saints and scholars both
  No perfect plan unfurls
  Do I trust my heart or just my mind
  Why is truth so hard to find in this world
  Yeah in this world
  
  'Cause I am due for a miracle
  I'm waiting for a sign
  I'll stare straight into the sun
  And I won't close my eyes
  Till I understand or go blind (till I understand or go blind)
  
  I know that there's a point I've missed
  A shrine or stone I haven't kissed
  A scar that never graced my wrist
  A mirror that hasn't met my fist
  But I can't help feeling like
  
  I'm Due for a miracle
  I'm waiting for a sign (waiting for a sign)
  I'll stare straight into the sun
  And I won't close my eyes (and I won't close my eyes)
  
  Due for a miracle
  I'm waiting for a sign
  I'll stare straight into the sun
  And I won't close my eyes

  • 24 mei 2007
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