Frank Ocean — Monks

[Verse 1] 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 fuck boys in bands Likes to watch Westerns And ride me without the hands Show me her passport She's on her own tour But you're beautiful to me, ooh Wave 'em high, girl, to the sky But you're beautiful to me, oh Live 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 [Verse 2] Monks in the mosh pit Stage diving Dalai Lama Feet covered in cut flowers They mosh for enlightenment Clean chakra, good karma, oh One with the water Indian girl sleeps above the temple Planning a runaway, young at heart You found a boyfriend And now you wanna get away, get away Just a virgin lover on a getaway, get away And at sunset they're gonna try and get away, get away Abhayamudra [Bridge] 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, my world [Verse 3] We made it safely Even with your father's army trailing us We escaped him Even with his archers' 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 [Outro] We're in the clouds Wave 'em high now, to the sky But you're beautiful to me, oh Keep 'em high, y'all, show you right But you're beautiful to me, oh (Right) Beautiful