Desired Constellation - Björk

It's tricky when
you feel someone
has done
something on your behalf

It's slippery when
your sense of justice
murmurs underneath
And is asking you:

How am I going to make it right?
How am I going to make it right?

With a palm full of stars
I throw them like dice
(repeatedly)
On the table
(repeat - repeatedly)

I shake them like dice
and throw them on the table
repeatedly(repeatedly)
until the desired constellation appears

How am I going to make it right?
How am I going to make it right?
How am I going to make it right?
(And you hear: how am I going to make it right?)