There’s gonna be Million times when I’ll be right, and millions when I’ll be wrong.
But the constant should be you, I can celebrate being right and celebrate being wrong equally proud if it’s you by my side.
If your hands are there to hold me in the times of not just my triumph but my defeat, there’s nothing more that I’m going to ask for.
Because Victory or Defeat, they’re temporary. You are my permanent, my constant Love.