Holy Fool

I could kiss the she-fire

Just like a holy fool

I could never think too much

Just like that holy holy fool

I could see a bright bright future

In the bottom of this coffee cup

I could spring up and down, up

and down

Just like a jet boy out of school

Holy fool



Take me there

Breath the air



I could pick up the pieces

And try to play the rules

I could dig down deeper and

deeper

Like a holy holy fool

I could think there's no

judgement

No control, no control, no

I could think the best times ahead

now

Like a holy fool

Holy fool



Take me there



Breath the air



Kiss the she-fire