Bjork - Desired Constellation |
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Desired Constellation
It's tricky when you feel someone has done something on your behalf How am I going to make it right? It's slippery when your sense of justice murmurs underneath and is asking you, How am I going to make it right? With a palm full of stars I shake them like dice On the table, repeatedly And throw them on the table, repeatedly I throw them like dice, repeatedly Until the desired constellation appears. How am I going to make it right? And did you hear, how am I going to make it right? How am I going to make it right? How am I going to make it right? How am I going to make it right? How am I going to make it right? How am I going to make it right? A fit memory. |
