It's a shame how you fall and can't get up It's a shame how you choose to stay down Whenever that wicked Cupid comes around I cannot shake this habit, it's like I'm an addict, I gotta have it that bittersweet love O Loving Hate, I once read as Shakespeare said I cannot understand how you can hate something with such passion But need it, crave it, feign for it It's funny how we choose to sail away knowing our ship is bound to get wrecked Oh but I love it, I love the bumpy ride I'm a sucker for the danger I love the rush I guess that makes me Cupid's fool and a sucker for love, and all it's evil ways
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