Tekster: Bjork. Scary.

He means tomorrow but says, "In a bit"
And doesn't show up at all
He sets his watch to a comet's orbit
Remembers to forget to call

No courage for love, too scared to be happy
No courage for love, too scared to be happy
I do, do, I do, do

"Your place or mine?" means "Heaven or Hell?"
Two addresses somewhat apart
His home's dark and spiky, hers clear as a bell
It's over before they can start

No courage for love, too scared to be happy
No courage for love, too scared to be happy
I do, don't, I do, don't

And tomorrow passed them by