From deep down, now that i think of the source,
Comes what i found them calling true love,
True coz you taught me how to listen to d heart,
Love coz you reciprocate it.
Amidst confusion and blowing up buildings,
We emerge hurt but still standing,
Standing coz we push on holding each other.
Am weak, you too,
But together we make a fort,
If one of us leaves, we both die,
Yet there’s no such sign.