I was
I was victorious once
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 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
Now, wrap your brains 'round the bomb
Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb
Hold me tight in your arms
Arms, arms, arms, arms
Now, wrap your brains 'round the bomb
Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb
Hold me tight in your arms
Arms, arms, arms, arms

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