Текст песни ANIMAL - Loney Dear

I denied nothing of pleasure, I took delight in all the work
The shift from wanting to accepting, never balance need or urge
There are models, are predictions. We heard the mayfly's only breath
Tried to balance fair and wonder, what was the rising of the seas?

Choose your feathers, pick your plumage. Attach them, make them wings
Never stop picturing the yonder. I hope we meet on other strands

And, I applied to understanding. I studied reading of the seas
A machine that sings forever, a machine that sings the truth
I tried distracting myself with wine, embracing folly
Wanted to see what was worthwhile

I undertook great projects
I drew islands shaped like fleeing birds
I drew the different shades of wealth
Luscious gardens, wound up lusting
I shook the light out of the loom

And I denied nothing of pleasure. I was delighted in the oil
Yet when I saw what many hands had done
With the knowledge comes the grief

I made better faux impressions. This too was chasing after wind