Youtube the Clouds (Anything That Flies)

I was
I was victorious once
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 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