Brush my hair back
Lips to my ear
Your mouth knows the kiss of danger
I want to hear

Brush my hair back
Lips to my ear
Your mouth knows the kiss of danger
I want to hear

She is a made up animal
She says its her favorite thing
She talks of love and travelling
To keep him wondering, dreaming
With his head tied up in the clouds
He longs for her attentive touch,
Screaming, "Animal!"

Brush my hair back
Lips to my ear
Your mouth knows the kiss of danger
that I want to hear

Brush my hair back
Lips to my ear
Your mouth knows the kiss of danger
that I want to hear

Whispering is my favorite thing
She is a made up animal
She says its her favorite thing
She talks of love and travelling
To keep him wondering, dreaming
With his head tied up in the clouds
He longs for her atentive touch,
screaming "Animal!"


Lyrics submitted by Yenwood

Animal song meanings
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