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Something Corporate – (Hurricane) The Formal Weather Pattern
You don’t do it on purpose, but you make me shake. Now I count the hours ‘til you wake with your babies breath, breathe symphonies, come on sweet catastrophe. Maybe this time I can follow through, I can feel complete, stop paying dues. Stop the rain from falling keep my oceans calm, this time I know nothings wrong.
