If it’s that easy for you to blow away,
Caught up in the winds of my hurricane
It means you were never meant to stand next to me

I need someone to light my fire
And strong enough to stand the rain
Winds up to 66
When they come for me

You need to know the difference between my good and evil
Know when to play the opposite and when to play the equal

If you withstand all I give and my winds subside, you will come to find out you were working towards paradise

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