Im gloved in a corner, in a fight, in a trance
I stare at the towel on a rope of the ring
Thinking how I could beat my lovers deceit, now where should I go?
But the sound of the bell sends Pavlovs fighter back in
She says love it aint easy to do, thats why were fighting through, what else are we gonna do now. But I dont know where this could go, four hands on an anchor and Im starting to realize that well never find the love
But the worst part is she is my life
And it gets so bad, the pain, these fights
Yet theres something that keeps me coming back and reaching
Out to touch and feel these gloves
In the center of a ring, in a room, in a city that has no name
And Ill feel the same
She says let love rule
Just let love rule
She says let love rule
We gotta let love rule
I say, if we let love rule, then we let love take us to the places
That we never want to find and she says