Pound for Pound

I could take
A breather
Walk it off
Turn around
To see you
Duck into
The bodega down the block
From our apartment

It's a kind
Of bruising
Every night
Turn around
To see you
Looking down
At whatever's in your hand
Or in your pocket

Day for day
Pound for pound
Hook for hook
You never let them down

You can call it what you want

We could drive
To Long Branch
For the day
Take the couch
At my sister's
Tell her that
Everything is going fine
Yeah we're still talking

Back into the city
Take the couch
Turn around
To see you
Looking up
At the crane above
That brand new building downtown

Day for day
Pound for pound
Hook for hook
You never let them down

You can call it what you want
We can call it what we want
We can call it



Credits
Writer(s): Reid Anderson
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