Blueprint
Björk Lyrics


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Pedalling through
The dark currents
I find
An accurate copy
A blueprint
Of the pleasure
In me
Swirling black lilies totally ripe
A secret code carved
Swirling black lilies totally ripe
A secret code carved

He offers
A handshake
Crooked
Five fingers
They form a pattern
Yet to be matched

On the surface simplicity
But the darkest pit in me
It's pagan poetry
Pagan poetry

Morsecoding signals (signals)
They pulsate (wake me up) and wake me up
(pulsate) from my hibernating

On the surface simplicity
Swirling black lilies totally ripe
But the darkest pit in me
It's pagan poetry
Swirling black lilies totally ripe
Pagan poetry

Swirling black lilies totally ripe
....

I love him, I love him
I love him, I love him
I love him, I love him
I love him, I love him
She loves him, she loves him

This time
She loves him, she loves him
I'm gonna keep it to myself
She loves him, she loves him
She loves him, she loves him
This time
I'm gonna keep me all to myself
She loves him, she loves him
And he makes me want to hurt myself again
She loves him, she loves him




She loves him, she loves him
And he makes me want to hurt myself again

Overall Meaning

The song "Blueprint" by Björk is a mesmerizing and cryptic piece that describes the self-discovery and exploration of a dark, primal desire within the hidden recesses of the human psyche. The lyrics describe the singer pedaling through dark currents, searching for a copy or a blueprint of the pleasure within. Here, the pleasure could be seen as a metaphor for one's true self, their innermost desires and passions.


The swirling black lilies mentioned in the lyrics represent this primal, untamed nature of human emotions. The use of the secret code carved symbolizes the hidden nature of these desires. The author talks about a crooked handshake with five fingers, which forms a pattern yet to be matched. This imbalanced handshake represents the imperfect quest for perfection in life.


The song intensifies towards the end with a pulsating beat and a Morse code-like signal representing waking up from hibernation. The singer loves someone who makes them want to hurt themself again, and they decide to keep their feelings a secret, indicating the intense and conflicting nature of the emotions within the human mind.


Line by Line Meaning

Pedalling through
Moving forward with immense struggle


The dark currents
The difficult life circumstances


I find
Discovering something profound


An accurate copy
A truthful reflection


A blueprint
A plan or design to be followed


Of the pleasure
Of the source of enjoyment


In me
Within oneself


Swirling black lilies totally ripe
A mysterious and tempting object of desire, ready for the taking


A secret code carved
A hidden message that requires unraveling


He offers
An opportunity is presented


A handshake
A gesture of introduction or agreement


Crooked
Dishonest or sinister


Five fingers
A manipulative hand of five cards at a marginally advantageous angle


They form a pattern
A repeated and recognizable configuration


Yet to be matched
Unable to find a comparable match


On the surface simplicity
An appearance of plainness


But the darkest pit in me
An innermost, hidden place of despair or fear


It's pagan poetry
A message or emotion that is raw and ancient


Morsecoding signals (signals)
Sending messages using a secret code


They pulsate (wake me up) and wake me up
Generating a sense of urgency and energy


(pulsate) from my hibernating
Breaking free from a prolonged period of inactivity and dormancy


Swirling black lilies totally ripe
A mysterious and tempting object of desire, ready for the taking


But the darkest pit in me
An innermost, hidden place of despair or fear


It's pagan poetry
A message or emotion that is raw and ancient


She loves him, she loves him
The singer is emotionally attached to someone


This time
In a particular iteration or instance


I'm gonna keep it to myself
The singer is choosing to keep her emotions private


She loves him, she loves him
The singer is emotionally attached to someone


And he makes me want to hurt myself again
The singer may have self-destructive tendencies as a result of her emotional attachment




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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@adriana7907

Pedaling through
The dark currents
I find an accurate copy
A blueprint of the pleasure in me
(Swirling black lilies totally ripe)
A secret code carved
A secret code carved

(Swirling black lilies totally ripe)
He offers a handshake
Crooked five fingers
They form a pattern

Yet to be matched
On the surface simplicity
(Swirling black lilies totally ripe)
But the darkest pit in me
Is pagan poetry
(Swirling black lilies totally ripe)

Pagan poetry
Morse coded signals
They pulsate
They wake me up

From my hibernate
On the surface simplicity
(Swirling black lilies totally ripe)

But the darkest pit in me
Is pagan poetry
(Swirling black lilies totally ripe)
Pagan poetry
(Swirling black lilies totally ripe)
(Swirling black lilies totally ripe)

I love him, I love him

I love him, I love him
I love him, I love him
I love him, I love him
She loves him, she loves him
(This time)

She loves him, she loves him
(I'm gonna keep it to myself)
She loves him, she loves him
She loves him, she loves him
(This time)
She loves him, she loves him
(I'm gonna keep me all to myself)
She loves him, she loves him
(But he makes me want to hand myself over)
She loves him, she loves him
She loves him, she loves him
(But he makes me want to hand myself over)
She loves him, she loves him
She loves him, she loves him
She loves him, she loves him
She loves him, she loves him



@pamelamejia1574

Pedaling through
The dark currents
I find
An accurate copy
A blueprint
Of the pleasure
In me
A secret code carved, a secret code carved
He offers
A handshake
Crooked
Five fingers
They form a pattern
Yet to be matched
On the surface simplicity
But the darkest pit in me
It's pagan poetry
Pagan poetry
Morsecoding signals
They pulsate and wake me up
From my hibernating
On the surface simplicity
But the darkest pit in me
It's pagan poetry
Pagan poetry
I love him, I love him
I love him, I love him
I love him, I love him
I love him, I love him
This time
I'm gonna keep it to myself
This time
I'm gonna keep me all to myself
And he makes me want to hurt myself again
And he makes me want to hurt myself again



All comments from YouTube:

@nicolaszirena7543

Being a Björk fan feels like being the first one awake at a sleepover and you’re waiting for everyone else to wake up

@Hi-lq7xx

I feel the exact opposite. Like you're the only one awake when everyone else has gone to bed late at night.

@eltrikaforqueen4720

Yesssss!!! 💕

@bassssaasuuuup

❤️

@anotherworld8841

LMAO

@Spitsonyou

i like that analogy

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@uhhuhhoney3997

honestly this song has unbelievable production, even today

@rhinoplasty7536

And the fact that Björk produced this shes so sickening good

@chemist6851

Seriously, this is too ahead of its time… the fact she also self produced this is mind blowing, she is truly something else, a musical genius, not even trying to exaggerate

@razony

The thing about music. Time is irrelevant to its effect, influence, vibration on the human spirit.

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