Victorious

Hungry as a fire,

Waiting for the flicker,

Waiting for the black hook,

Slow burn of love.

Sitting in an armchair,

Lovers in a cold war,

Brittle as a brick wall, oh...

But i want you with all of my might.

'cause i think we can make this thing right. baby,



Give me your heart,

The touch of your hand,

The sound of your voice

And i will be victorious.

Hold on to me,

Like i hold on to you.

Make it come true,

And i will be victorious.



You were such a stranger,

Lying there beside me,

Moving like a river, oh...

I was so afraid that

I was gonna lose you,

That i could never have you

Here in my arms.

But i want you with all of my might,

'cause i think we can make this thing right.



Give me your heart,

The touch of your hand,

The sound of your voice

And i will be victorious.

Hold on to me,

Like i hold on to you.

Make it come true,

And i will be victorious.


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