“I was happy in my harbor
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
And when I find the controls
I’ll go where I like
I’ll know what I want to be
But maybe for now
I’ll stay right here
On a silent sea”
-KT Tunstall
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