Crave - ANIMA!

Please, excuse me, sir could you spare some change?

Every day I get up and it’s all the same

I am inside out in a sideways place

I got friends around but they’re all mistakes

And the bottle tips to my open throat

And the needle hits on the skin so cold

I am underneath I cannot control

Crave

Fill me up until my plate is full

Is it for my head, is it for my fuel?

I will open up, I will swallow whole

Sugar in the veins and the hearts consoled

‘Cause it’s something that everybody needs

When we just give in how it tastes so sweet

Is it by design, does it grow from greed?

Crave