I'm 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 lover's deceit, now where should I go?
But the sound of the bell sends Pavlov's fighter back in

She says love it ain't easy to do, that's why we're fighting through,
what else are we gonna do now.
But I don't know where this could go,
four hands on an anchor
and I'm starting to realize
that we'll never find the love

But the worst part is she is my life
And it gets so bad, the pain, these fights
Yet there's 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 I'll 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 ,