Jenny Hval Lorna song lyrics

What is this desire?

This biting, eating into another person.

What is this that can't be contained in you?

I feel full of holes, separate.

And when I wake up,

I see red flowers on the bed

No one ever asked me: How do I desire?

I don't think anyone ever talked to me

Using the word "desire" at all

No one ever told me or

taught me not to contain it

It kept existing, but there was no language

Does anyone have a language for it?

Can we find it?