Verse 1

We walk in like the room was waiting for us

Every plan gets better when we make it up

You bring the nerve, I bring the ridiculous grin

We say “one more try” and then we both dive in

You know the face I make when I’m about to quit

You say my name; I laugh and get over it

No grand speech, no perfect timing

Just your hand up when I’m climbing

Pre-Chorus

When I forget what I can do

You start the list, I finish it with you

Chorus

Who’s got your back? — I do, I do!

Who makes the hard days move? — You do, you do!

We’re not waiting for permission

We make room, we make decisions

Side by side, we take our turn