When you cut me loose.
Floatin' on an ocean,
So confused.
Winds are whippin' waves up like skyscrapers,
And the harder they hit me the less I seem to bruise.
Oh when I find the controls,
I'll go where I like.
I'll know where I want to be.
But maybe for now,
I'll stay right here.
On a silent sea.
-KT Tunstall
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