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  The sails of my heart are all a flutter, 
as you the captain turn the rudder
 I feel as if I've lost my baring, 
and I don't know where I've drifted
 You gave me a map I was meant to follow,
but when I read it it seems so hollow
 Soon, when the clouds begin to clear, 
I'll find I'm not the one in charge here
 I will see the truth and if I'm smart, 
I'll ask you again, to be the captain 
of my heart.  
    by me