Play Dead Lyrics - Debut - Björk

Darling, stop confusing me 

With your wishful thinking 

Hopeful embraces 

Don't you understand? 

I have to go through this, I belong to here 

Where no one cares and no one loves 

No light, no air to live in 

A place called Hate, The City of Fear 

I play dead, it stops the hurting 

I play dead and the hurt stops 

It's sometimes just like sleeping 

Curling up inside my private tortures 

I nestle into pain 

Hug suffering, caress every ache 

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I play dead, it stops the hurting 

I play dead, it stops the hurting 

I play dead, it stops the hurting 

I play dead, it stops the hurting 

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