Björk Joga

 

all the accidents that happen 
follow the dot 
coincidence makes sense 
only with you 
you don't have to speak 
i feel 
emotional landscapes 
they puzzle me 
--then the riddle gets solved and you push me up to this : 
.....state of emergency..... 
.....how beautiful to be!..... 
.....state of emergency..... 
.....is where i want to be..... 
all that no-one sees 
you see 
what's inside of me 
every nerve that hurts you heal 
deep inside of me 
you don't have to speak - i feel 
emotional landscapes 
they puzzle me 
confuse 
--then the riddle gets solved and you push me up to this : 
.....state of emergency..... 
.....how beautiful to be!..... 
.....state of emergency..... 
.....is where i want to be..... 
.....state of emergency..... 
.....state of emergency..... 

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