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Things are good
We should take a polaroid, a memento
Before the moment's destroyed
We constantly bicker, these flickering moods
We¡¯re hardly making any sense
Either you love me or you leave me
Don¡¯t you leave me on this picket fence

It¡¯s been hard
We¡¯ve both got our histories
That haunt these homes
But I ain¡¯t bathing in our misery
So pour me a drink and don¡¯t pour it too weak
And grab it from the top shelf
I ain¡¯t asking for redemption
And this ain¡¯t no cry for help

Well, things are good
We take it all for granted
We turn that wheel
Back to all our bad habits
But I don¡¯t believe we need love to succeed
But the least you could do is pretend
Either you love me or you leave me
Don¡¯t you leave me on this picket fence

Either you love me or you¡¯ll leave me, don¡¯t you leave me

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On The Picket Fence
The Good Life



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