I am the eye of the hurricane

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I am the eye of the hurricane

cool, calm, collected

half-awake and halfway sleeping through the perfect storm

naïveté was once my solace

And mystery my lucky charm


I've never been one to play by the rules,

I strayed away from the very start

But Cupid shot me right through the heart

And baby you're to blame

Who could've imagined I would lose, playing my own game?

I am the heart of a dreamer


One day I threw caution to the wind,

choosing freedom instead of pain

I took a chance at love

With both feet first, I dove

I had no inhibitions, apprehension, nor limitations

I must have appeared brave

But on the contrary, I was petrified,

I didn't even stop to think about it twice

For this was a moment I will forever cherish,

A memory I'll always save

I am the sound of a much-needed adventure

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