Friday, 11 March 2011

hey i blogging again

This reminds me of something .... today really
u don't have to read it.

anyway....


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 are 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 till the end,
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand

I've been here so long, I think that it's 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

I've got some friends, some that 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

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 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 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 till the end,
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand



You no even though money helps in life, there is stuff that matters more. A lot more than pride.
I mean if u have a good time does it matter how much it cost. If people love you does it matter that you can't have a new top. If money means that much too you get a job, get 2 jobs get 3 if you really want but is it worth it if you spend your free time working are you happier or are you rich?
Cause they ain't the same thing.
XXX

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