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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