my fire is back
back and so easily
cold
but for my solitude
i would be lost

my passion returns
returns with hot blackened
blood
but for my barren womb
i would be lost

my darkness is revived
revived and quite strangely
fragile
but for my overwhelming fear
i would be lost

i would be lost
into you
and then
i would die...



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Up on the toe
There is a view
Up on the toe
And the spine

Straight and erect
Hungry and curious
Up on the toe
Looking forward to

The air is thinner here

She came here
To lose face
Got down on her knees
The beast is back!

On four legs
Set her clock to the moon
Raises her spine

Vertebrae by vertebrae
Up on the toe
Looking

I have been filled
with steam for months,
for years
Same old cloud, claustrophobic me
Let it burst like
old train sounds
Make them leave me nature

Vertebrae by
vertebrae by
vertebrae

My arms squeeze out
of my shoulders!

And the arms squeeze out
of my shoulders
I curl my tail inwards
I set my clock on the moon
Vertebrae by vertebrae

Please release
this pressure off me

-Björk



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