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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.
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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.