Wye Oak ☊ Holy Holy

Holy, holy, holy

There is no other story

Holy, holy, holy

It is blindly seeking my story

Holy, holy, holy

Would you like to know me？

And don't fall unless to free

And lonely seeking as they need

Holy, holy, holy

There is no other story

It is blindly seeking my story

We will be who we want to be

Ah, you will be mine

Ah, you will be mine

Ah, you will be mine

Ah, you will be mine