Tytuł: Animal

• Wykonawca: Osker
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Tension's up like fists in a fight.
  You should've called me.
  It would've meant something.
  This is my mind on your recorder,
  this is my soul that you're hearing.
  I used to have my own songs.
  If I don't mind, then this problem remains my own.
  Thinking out loud just makes you turn away.
  Your silence is cruching.
  All I want. Animal.
  Damn, you knew you were wrong.
  With all the things you know, with that little grace you show.
  Just "send a list of instructions to the factory
  and upon its return we'll embrace it...
  only if it's gold, only if it's gold"
  It's sickening in stereo.
  Your silence is crushing.
  All I need. Animal