Ween
I`M HOLDING YOU
I`m flyin` (flyin`)
In a frame of my mind that time cannot erase
I`m seein` (seein`)
The future, the past as I lay the present to waste
I`m scopin` (scopin`)
All these feelings I have and hopin` for them to come true
And I`m holdin` something more precious than fine ore, baby
I`m holdin` you
I`m breathin` (breathin`)
The fumes of the grid that rid my lobe of oxygen
I`m climbin` (climbin`)
The walls to where good and evil make amends
I`m trippin`, writhin` and squealin`, pukin`
Looking for someone like you
And i`m holdin` something more precious than fine ore, baby
I`m holdin` you
I`m flyin` (flyin`)
In a frame of my mind that time cannot erase
I`m seein` (seein`)
The future, the past as I lay the present to waste
I`m scopin` (scopin`)
All these feelings I have and hopin` for them to come true
And I`m holdin` something more precious than fine ore, baby
I`m holdin` you
And I`m holdin` something more precious than fine ore, baby
I`m holdin` you
I`M HOLDING YOU
I`m flyin` (flyin`)
In a frame of my mind that time cannot erase
I`m seein` (seein`)
The future, the past as I lay the present to waste
I`m scopin` (scopin`)
All these feelings I have and hopin` for them to come true
And I`m holdin` something more precious than fine ore, baby
I`m holdin` you
I`m breathin` (breathin`)
The fumes of the grid that rid my lobe of oxygen
I`m climbin` (climbin`)
The walls to where good and evil make amends
I`m trippin`, writhin` and squealin`, pukin`
Looking for someone like you
And i`m holdin` something more precious than fine ore, baby
I`m holdin` you
I`m flyin` (flyin`)
In a frame of my mind that time cannot erase
I`m seein` (seein`)
The future, the past as I lay the present to waste
I`m scopin` (scopin`)
All these feelings I have and hopin` for them to come true
And I`m holdin` something more precious than fine ore, baby
I`m holdin` you
And I`m holdin` something more precious than fine ore, baby
I`m holdin` you