Tekster: Frente. Shape. Jungle.

Come someone who can cry
Someone who is I am
In their eyes I'll follow you

You're going into the dark feet without a brain
Smarter for my heart and I try to feel like
I feel I lack like I like to be but it's not me
Know that you could buy me with a kiss

This is my jungle, this is my jungle
I don't let anyone in here this is my jungle
This is my jungle, grab everything I give
I can't even listen to you live

Stop my mouth with your reasonable doubt
Happy to fall for the fool with the vulnerable animal heart
And I learn my lies and I arrive with my winning smile
And my electric sun i come undone

This is my jungle, this is my jungle
There's no room for you
This is my jungle, this is my jungle

And you can't make love out of plastic and clay
And you crash your life and you walk away, didn't I see?

This is my jungle, this is my jungle
I don't want anybody in here
This is my jungle, this is my jungle
I disappear, I disappear

This is my jungle, this is my jungle
There's no room for you
This is my jungle, this is my jungle
This is my jungle, this is my jungle
This is my jungle, this is my jungle
This is my jungle