It's like we're legg-less
crawling up each other...
the only ease
on one side or the other
and strangely, I've white flagged 'em both
But ease never carried much promise
I live my life like a war
and each day a battle.
These arms have always been my strength.
Coaches would tell me to kick
kick kick kick
but I let my arms do all the work
'cuz I never really had a leg to stand on
I know this...
they keep holding on
(L&L - Was a little drunk when I wrote this)