Something has to give
And I'd fall, a prey
Urban splinters flay, my flesh away
Not made for city lights
Not made for long train rides
I'm not a city animal
I'm not a creature of your world
Not made for fast food lines
Not made for waiting times
I'm not living anymore
Something has to give
And I'd fall, a prey
Urban splinters flay, my flesh away
Someday maybe I'd give
Way to air and grace
Let everyone else race
I do not thrash
Someone might give
a cry and I return
Not made for city lights
Not made for long train rides
I'm not a city animal
I'm not a creature of your world
Not made for fast food lines
Not made for waiting times
I'm not, I’m not
Not made for city lights
Not made for long train rides
I'm not a city animal
I'm not a creature of your world
Not made for fast food lines
Not made for waiting times
I'm not living anymore
