Seal your lips with the cold stitch of a secret.

Not this again, please. Please work. Please don't let me down. Please let this be worth it.
Please treat me the way I should be treated, help.
I need help to work again, should I take this risk?
Could you bring me down again.?
Please don't, please help.

I was happy in my harbour when you cut me loose,
Floating on an ocean and confused.
Winds are whipping waves up like skyscrapers,
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 where I want to be,
But maybe for now, I'll stay right here,
On a silent sea.