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 forever will be where you are.

Breathe in the air for me,
You don't know what it feels like to be free.
But your innocent experience
Can lead you astray sometimes
And passion isn't always the key.
So you dig in and I hold out
And don't let go for nothing.
Didn't you see me fall always?
This not really happening at all.

Angel and the animal will always in your heart
Angel and the animal forever will be where you are.
One day you remember this when all [bad word] to pause,
One day you remember you are not the one you think you are.

As winter left of London town
I feel my heart opening.
So I turn around and breathe you in again.