Lionsong - Björk

Maybe he will come out of this

Maybe he won’t

Somehow I’m not too bothered

Either way

Maybe he will come out of this loving me

Maybe he will come out of this

I smell declarations of solitude

Maybe he will come out of this

Vietnam vet comes after the war

Lands in my house

This wild lion doesn’t fit in this chair

Maybe he will come out of this loving me

Maybe he won’t

I’m not taming no animal

Maybe he will come out of this

One it wat simple

One feeling at a time

It reached it’s peal then transformed

These abstract complex feelings

I just don’t know

How to handle them

Should I throw oil

On one of his moods

But which one

Make the joy peak

Humour peak

Frustration peak

Anything peak

For clarity

Maybe he will come out of this loving me

Maybe he won’t

I’m not taming no animal

Maybe he will come out of this

Maybe he will come out of this

Maybe he won’t

Somehow I’m not too bothered

Either way

I refuse it’s sign of maturity

To be stuck in complexity

I demand clarity

Either way

Maybe he will come out of this

Somehow I’m not too bothered

I’d just like to know