Oh what hypocrites we are..
When the calm takes over,
We wish for a storm
When the storms hit,
We wish they would stay
And when we are left
Wrecked and mangled
We swear off them..
But we saw it all coming
And still we chose to embrace it.
Oh what hypocrites we are..
When the calm takes over,
We wish for a storm
When the storms hit,
We wish they would stay
And when we are left
Wrecked and mangled
We swear off them..
But we saw it all coming
And still we chose to embrace it.
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