( PEARL JAM )

I admit it...what's to say

I relive it...without pain

backstreet lover on the side of the road

I got a bomb in my temple that is gonna explode

I got a sixteen gauge buried under my clothes

I pray...

once upon a time I could control myself

once upon a time I could lose myself

oh try and mimic what's insane...

I am in it...where do I stand?

Indian summer and I hate the heat

I got a backstreet lover on the passenger seat

I got my hand in my pocket, so determined, discreet...

I pray...

once upon a time I could control myself

once upon a time I could lose myself

(you think I got my eyes closed but I'm lookin' at you the whole fuckin' time...)

once upon a time I could control myself

once upon a time I could lose myself

once upon a time I could love myself

once upon a time I could love you

once...

once...

once...

once...