Lost
I see that you are lost
In your own jungle
Confused
You walk alone, alone
The voice
There's this little voice
But you don't recognize it
Too much noise in you
If one day you ask me anything else than the weather that is making
I would tell you with no hesitation
Listen to the animal
The animal
It's the part of you that is aknowledgeble
It's the instinct, the truth that lives in you
The animal
It's your oldest memory, the one that knows your story
The animal
Stop when passion blinds you
Stop
It's the enemy, it's the beast, it will lie
If one day you ask me anything else than the weather that is making
I would tell you with no hesitation
Listen to the animal
The animal
It's the part of you that is aknowledgeble
It's the instinct, the truth that lives in you
The animal
It's your oldest memory, the one that knows your story
The animal