backs pressed against each other      
weapons only of hands
knees       feet      heads        
the wind howls                                    

the world is a powerful enemy
sly       conniving      uncaring                
attacking with fury
we don't deserve any of this

we're already bleeding        
crying        worn out
it's only making our wounds worse      
cuts deeper           bruises darker                      

we lash out against it            
fists flying         hair whipping around  
we're a strong team                    

we know each others weaknesses
down falls            soft spots  
and we know how we're able to help the other    

i know when you don't see the fist            
coming at your head, turning to block
i kick back            
you're there to keep my balance    
assuring i don't fall

twisting and turning                                          
spinning around in battle stances                    
we're fighting the world                    
we've no idea if we're winning                        
but we're not going to be beaten                      

never will we let anything beat us
never will we let anything part us

the world fights everything                      
but it wont win                
not against true love                                                  

so we're fighting it    
we'll beat the world    
hand in hand                                      
back to back                                        
with true love
on our side