I could kiss the she-fire
Just like a holy, 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)
Holy fool
(Breath the air)
Holy fool
(Take me there)
Holy fool
(Breath the air)
I could pick up the pieces
And try to play by 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, holy fool
Holy fool
(Take me there)
Holy fool
(Breath the air)
Holy fool
(Take me there)
Holy fool
(Breath the air)
(Breath the air)
(Breath the air)
(Breath the air)
(Breath the air)
Holy fool
(Kiss the she-fire)
Holy fool
(Kiss the she-fire)
Holy fool
(Kiss the she-fire)
Holy fool
(Kiss the she-fire)
(Take me there)
(Kiss the she-fire)
(Take me there)
(Kiss the she-fire)
Holy fool
(Take me there)
Holy fool
(Kiss the she-fire)
(Take me there)
Holy fool
(Kiss the she-fire)
(Take me there)
Holy fool
… fade to end