So we take a walk
to make some sense
and I'm wondering if you fancy my defense.
But I have pushed you
way too far
and you said 'fuck you, little Princess,
Who the hell do you think you are?'

Every day,
like a powerstation,
oh well, you know it isn't good,
you know you're burning too much wood.
But I said if you burn out
The twisted irony is
Your ashes come home to me.

Ashes-KT Tunstall.