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 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 me she-fire