365 giorni, Libroarbitrio

Joga – Bjork

 

All these 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…