Yoav Angel And The Animal
As winter fall down on London town, I feel the walls closing in, The silver sky is turning us, to stone, We hide beneath the ground, Feeling so broken and, Cannot tell the day and night, Apart. Well I think, But I m not sure, I don t know how, It is, we came to be here, Doesn t it seem strange, I mean, could it be it s not really happening now. And the animal, Is always in your heart, And the animal, Will forever be waiting where you are. Breathe in the air for me, You don t know what it feels like, To b
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