Bjork Lyrics

Album: Medulla

Desired Constellation Lyrics

It's tricky when

 You feel someone

 Has done something 

 On your behalf 

 

 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 throw them like dice

 Repeatedly

 I shake them like dice

 And throw them on the table 

 Repeatedly

 Repeatedly

 Until the desired constellation appears 

 And I ask myself:

 

 How am I going to make it right?

 How am I going to make it right?

 How am I going to make it right?

 And you hear

 How am I going to make it right?