Leap Of Faith

Got a yellow fungus fever, the guacamole flu
And now my lungs a whistling sponge, stand back if you were you
Cause your pretty mask won’t help you in a backstreet full of holes
Blow me kisses straight from Brazzaville, I will clutch your soul
Give a zero take a zero this guys looking pale
They quarantined the Philippines, threw your dog in jail
I’m not coughing irresponsibly, I’m laughing in my hand
The one I used to catch you as you land
Feeling so alone now, I really need a hug
Maybe more, I’d clean the floor for your contaminated love
I used to carry enough to keep you safely out of reach
But we’re chewing at the precipice, better just to leap
I’m feeling so alone now, I really need a hug
Maybe more, I’d clean the floor for your contaminated love
I used to carry enough to keep you safely out of reach
But we’re chewing at the precipice, better just to leap