Björk

Como numa bolha transportado

Para o cosmo do indefinido

Perfeito equilíbrio disforme

Nada é mais puro

Que as cores difusas

Dessa realidade que me envolve

Todo esse mundo passa por dentro

Por cada poro, cada cavidade

E ele passa desobstruindo

Limpando de todo o lixo imundo

Desse real mundo pútrido

Retirando o colesterol produtivo

E liberando o caminho

Para os glóbulos de inspiração

Unreasonable

I wish I could

I wish I were able to

But it seems impossible

Impossible to stop hurting

And I don’t even know the reason

These tears are totally clueless

They don’t know anything

Not even why they’re falling

But still I am crying

My heart is breaking

Like a window hit by a brick

But where is it?

Where is the fucking cause of this pain?

Why am I feeling so hopeless right now?

Go away you motherfucker!

Go away you stupid ache!

Damn it! Just go away!