Text: Pearl Jam. Ten. Once.

I admit it
What's to say, what
I'll relive it
Without pain, now I'm pee pee

Indian summer and I hate the heat
I got a backstreet lover on the passenger seat
I got a bomb, I pray
Once upon a time I could lose myself
Once upon a time I could control myself, yeah

Oh, try and mimic
What's insane
I am in it
Where do I stand?
Stand, 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 lose myself
Once upon a time I could control myself, yeah yeah yeah

Once upon a time I could control myself
Once upon a time I could lose myself, yeah yeah yeah
Once, upon a time I could love myself
Once upon a time I could love you

Once, once
Once, once
Once, once
Yeah