Bjork - Scary
He means tomorrow but says in a bit
And doesn’t show up at all
He sets his watch to a commet’s or-bit
And remembers to forget to call
No courage for love, too scared to be happy
No courage for love, too scared to be happy
I do...
Don’t...
I do...
Don’t
Your place or mine means heaven or hell,
Two adresses somewhat apart
His home’s dark and spikey, her’s clear as a bell,
It’s over before they can start
No courage for love, too scared to be happy
No courage for love, too scared to be happy
I do...
Don’t...
I do!...
Don’t...
And tomorrow passed them by
And tomorrow passed them by
And tomorrow passed them by
And tomorrow passed them by
Lala la lala lala
Lala la lala lala
Lala la lala lala
Lala la lala lala!