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KT Tunstall - Under the Weather

Under this national rain cloud,
I’m getting soaked to the skin.
Trying to find my umbrella,
but I don’t know where to begin.

And it’s simply irrational weather.
I can’t even hear myself think.
‘Constantly bailing out water,
but still feel like I’m gonna sink.

‘Cause I’m under the weather,
just like the world,
so sorry for being so bold.

When I turn out the light,
you’re out of sight,
although I know that I’m not alone.
It feels like home,
feels like home.

You say you feel like a natural person;
you haven’t got nothing to hide.
So why do you feel imperfection
cut like a sword in your side?

‘Cause you’re under the weather,
just like the world,
so sorry for being so bold.
When I turn out the light,
you’re out of sight,
although I know that I’m not alone.

Feels like home
feels like home
feels like home
feels like home.
Yes it feels like home,
yes it feels like home.

Oh ‘cause I’m under the weather,
just like the world,
and I need somebody to hold.

When I turn out the light,
you’re out of sight,
although I know that I’m not alone.
It feels like home.

These lyrics are by KT Tunstall, from Under the Weather. Posted at 8:36pm on 10 October 2006.
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