Jenny Hval
It Don’t Burn

It, it, it, it
It wasn't ordinary air
It didn't breathe well
A stinging in the lids
A stinging in the lips
A mellow my [?]

Doo, ha, humming in the lungs
The, ah, humming in the lungs
Ah, ah, lungs, humming in the lungs
Ah, ah, lungs, humming in the lungs

We walked on asphalt
The road didn't end along the center line
The skin lay circling a sallow rock
A sallow rock, a sallow rock
A sallow
Could it at least cast a shadow?

Hm-hm, shh, shh!
My palms are picking up radio signals
Shh
Speaking in tongues from time to time
From time to time
Speaking in tongues from palm to palm
I see my bone
Warm like roasted chestnuts
Warm like roasted chestnuts
Like animated letting pearls
On light translucent pillows

Can thеy breathe therе?
It don't burn there
Can they breathe there?
It don't burn there
Can they breathe there?
It don't burn there

I stayed out in rain
[?]
It didn't breathe well, a stinging in the lips
My lung [?] humming in the lung
Humming in the lung, humming in the lung