So if you are the whistling winds
And I am the tire swings
Oh that echoes and screeches through them

And if you are as thick as leaves
And oh through these blinds I see
But maybe a thief is the best I can ever be

Oh but you will say
I'll be your champion
I'll be your champion
I'll be your champion

And if you are the summer rain
Then I am the winter gale
Oh that hits you and burns you like a flame

Oh and if you are the sun's warm rays
Then I am cold moon break
Oh that freezes your skin and makes your bones and body ache

Oh but you will say
That I'll be your champion
I'll be your champion
I'll be your champion
Oh we surround ourselves
Yeah we surround ourselves with who we wanna be
And we accept the love
Yeah we accept the love we think that we deserve

I'll be your champion
I'll be your champion
I'll be your champion