Lionsong
Maybe he will come out 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 (he won't)
I'm not taming no animal
Maybe he will come out of this
Once it was simple, one feeling at a time
It reached this peak 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 joy peak
Humor 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
Somehow I'm not too bothered either way
I refuse, it's a sign of maturity
To be stuck in complexity
I demand all clarity
Maybe he will come out of this
Or he will feel so solitaire
Somehow I'm not too bothered
I'd just like to know
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 (he won't)
I'm not taming no animal
Maybe he will come out of this
Once it was simple, one feeling at a time
It reached this peak 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 joy peak
Humor 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
Somehow I'm not too bothered either way
I refuse, it's a sign of maturity
To be stuck in complexity
I demand all clarity
Maybe he will come out of this
Or he will feel so solitaire
Somehow I'm not too bothered
I'd just like to know
Credits
Writer(s): Bjork Gudmundsdottir
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