Acceptable Damages Sutra

I had some high hopes, had some high hopes for the coming year

But as it turns out, nothing ever really changes here

But when I've had about as much as I can take

When I feel myself just about to break

I lean into the wind

And like an infant, I reach out for your hand

Fool me once, you know

Shame, shame

Shame, shame

And as we rehearse our scene

We really put our hearts into it

And I feel an opening to wiggle through

But I don't want to do it

But some habits are hard to break, hard to break

And some aren't really habits anymore

And when the full force of the hurricane

Nearly knocks me on the floor

I lean into the wind

And like an infant, I reach out for your hand

Fool me once, you know

Shame, shame

Shame, shame