5 years

You think you're denying me of something
Well, I've got plenty
You're the one who's missing out
But you won't notice
Until after five years
If you'll live that long
You'll wake up
All love - less

I dare you / To take me on / I dare you / To show me your palms

I'm so bored of cowards
Who say what they want
Then they can't handle
Can't handle love

I dare you / To take me on / I dare you / To show me your palms

What's so scary?
Not a threat in sight
You can't handle, you can't handle love

5 years, Björk @ Homogenic