You made a career of composure
She needs you to steer, she's hungover
(Mmm-hmm)
He needs you to hear, listen closer
It's time to come down
(Mmm-hmm)
And all of the things you've accomplished
They cover the length of your office
Where I am the wall, worn out, worthless
I lean on the ground
Victor, you are not who you said you
Who you said you were
When we met
Winner, you are losing your loved ones
Oh, your loved ones
Chip by chip, bet by bet
With eyes on the road, she is flying
Away from your touch, she is shying
I miss you so much, I am dying
I can't make a sound
Oh Victor
Oh Victor
Victor, you are not who you said you
Who you said you were
When we met
Winner, you are losing your loved ones
Oh, your loved ones
Chip by chip, bet by bet
Oh Victor
You are not my father
You are not my lover
You are all the others
Oh Victor
You are not my father
You are not my lover
You are all the others
