Frank Ocean - Monks lyrics

Mosh pits and bare chest Stage diving sky diver Spray the crowd with cold water Now it's mosh pits and wet tits I think I need a cold shower Cool waters African girl speaks in English accent Likes to f** boys in bands Likes to watch westerns And ride me without the hands Show me her pa**port She's on her own tour But you're beautiful to me Wave 'em high girl to the sky But you're beautiful to me (We're in the clouds) Wave 'em high girl to the sky But you're beautiful to me (Life in the clouds) Keep em high y'all (Beautiful stars) In the sky Monks in the mosh pit Stage diving Dalai Lama Feet covered in cut flowers They mosh for enlightenment Clean chakra, good karma One with the water Indian girl sleeps above the temple Planning a run away young at heart You found a boyfriend And now you wanna get away, get away Just a virgin lover on a getaway, getaway And at sunset they're gonna try and get away, get away Abhaya Mudra I never ask for much But please keep up lover We've got no choices left The running's fast Run run run run You're beautiful to me Run run run run, you'd better run You mean so much to me In my world We made it safely Even with your father's army trailing us We escaped him Even with his archer's bows at our backs What a great escape But there's a long way still in fact We're lost in a jungle underneath these clouds There's a monsoon that never ends A coke white tiger woke us from our slumber To guide and protect us til the end We're in the clouds Wave 'em high now to the sky But you're beautiful to me Keep 'em high y'all, show you right But you're beautiful to me Beautiful