Each confession I make
Translates to you as an insult
We must rid ourselves of this habit
I once heard you say you'll never love anyone more
Then why am I still fighting you
And it's never felt like this, before
No, we've never fought like this, before
But you, should, know
That I am on your side
I am on your side
Although it may seem useless
I am on your side
Your hands are bearing, worn down to the bone
But you're still holding on me
So I tighten my grip
By god, I won't let you slip
But can you breathe this way
And it's never felt like this, before
No, we've never fought like this, before
And I am on your side
I am on your side
Although it may seem useless
I am on your side
I am on your side
Love was never this frail or so good when it's good
No, it's never felt like this, before
No, it's never felt like this, before
And I am on your side
I am on your side
Although it may seem useless
I am on your side
I am on your side
I am on your side
Each confession I make
Translates to you as an insult
We must rid ourselves of this habit
I once heard you say you'll never love anyone more
Then why am I still fighting you
And it's never felt like this, before
No, we've never fought like this, before
But you, should, know
That I am on your side
I am on your side
Although it may seem useless
I am on your side
Your hands are bearing, worn down to the bone
But you're still holding on me
So I tighten my grip
By god, I won't let you slip
But can you breathe this way
And it's never felt like this, before
No, we've never fought like this, before
And I am on your side
I am on your side
Although it may seem useless
I am on your side
I am on your side
Love was never this frail or so good when it's good
No, it's never felt like this, before
No, it's never felt like this, before
And I am on your side
I am on your side
Although it may seem useless
I am on your side
I am on your side
I am on your side