Works Both Ways
Why is there a struggle
Why is there a fight
Control over another
Of which no one has the right
It works both ways
It's quite simple you see
Both lovers are equal for a relationship to be healthy
There are no phones to examine
No shoulders to watch over
An abundance of trust
Will draw us all closer
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