rise again
not from ashes
but from the burnt pieces
like forged iron
be strong
not blown away
I long for, I long for
I long for my home
I long for a land where
No man was ever knownWith no neurosis
No psychosis
No psychoanalysis
And no sadnessI’ll pick up the pieces
I’ll carry on somehow
Tape the broken parts together
And limp this love aroundPJ Harvey