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