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hold, hold me close
I must be toast
just hanging on
by my fingerprints, I'm nearly gone

drag me up, to your level I beg
I can't see the bottom and it's scaring me to death

oh Victoria I know

she turned up from the blue
I was confused she was so new
she made out like she knew someone
but she wasn't sure on who

oh Victoria I know

pull, pull me up into the clouds
these footholes are nothing now
I can feel myself falling down and down and down and down

she turned up from the blue
I was confused she was so new
she made out like she knew my sense of humour
but denied she was a con man

oh Victoria, I know

she'll not back away
she'll save the day
oh Victoria I know your secret, girl

she turned up from the blue
I was confused she was so new
she made out like she knew someone
but she wasn't sure on who

she'll not back away
she'll save the day
oh Victoria


hold, hold me up
I'm losing my grip
I'm losing my grip