All my highs came from you
came within troubles
Thrills held still
uncertain stead
not a nice word in a double
Double...
We started out happy and true
to one another
Days, strange ways moved in between
Darkened that dream of a double
We pair and pull up through
The twine and rubble
Call and through, what could we do?
Binded by two in a double
Double..
Born too rough, baby two is true enough
Sworn above, 
Torn for love, maybe two is 
Born too rough, baby two is true enough