Metamorphosis

Bjork - "Hyperballad"

We live on a mountain / Right at the top / There's a beautiful view / From the top of the mountain / Every morning I walk towards the edge / And throw little things off / Like: / Car parts, bottles and cutlery / Or whatever I find lying around / It's become a habit / A way / To start the day

I go through all this / Before you wake up / So I can feel happier / To be safe up here with you

It's early morning / No one is awake / I'm back at my cliff / Still throwing things off / I listen to the sounds they make / On their way down / I follow with my eyes 'til they crash / Imagine what my body would sound like / Slamming against those rocks / When it lands / Will my eyes / Be closed or open?