Through These Hills

The feeling that comes from travel
Is not comparable to your love
The frenzy and the (...) highs and lows
Bear witness to that

We may not get along
Most of the time we fight
It's not a question of right or wrong
But can we compromise tonight

Through these hills
(hold on)
Fighting for our lives
(hold on)
In a conjugal night
(hold on)
To this mirage

We call it love
Others call it weakness
Some say it's drugs
Others claim it's a necessary evil
But I'll ever vouch for you

My partner in crime until
A brother (?) must crush our will
And stuff us into the earth
Where we will pay (?)

We may not get along
Most of the time we fight
It's not a question of right or wrong
But can we compromise tonight

Through these hills
(hold on)
Fighting for our lives
(hold on)
In a conjugal night
(hold on)
To this mirage