Silent Sea by KT Tunstall
I was happy in my harbour
when you cut me loose.
Floating on an ocean
and confused.
Winds are whipping waves up
like sky scrapers,
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...
on a silent sea.
Saturday, June 25, 2005
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