Haha, tycker det känns löjligt att säga
"Känner igen mig i den här låten",
men just de här meningarna.. ah..
Am I still your charm, or am I just bad luck?
Are we getting closer, or are we just getting more lost?
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.
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.
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