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