I was
I was
I was
I was
I was
I was
I was Victorious once.
I was
I was
I was
I was
I was
I was
I was
That was me, I had to believe it to see.
That was me, tugging upwards at your sleeve,
Directing You to the Clouds,
Directing you underground.
I was
I was
I was
I was
I was
I was
I was
I was
I was
I had Big Dreams
Nice Things
Nice Things
That was me, as you puked up the repeats.
That was me, so you were never alone really.
Now, wrap your brains 'round the bomb.
Hold me tight in your arms.


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