A young boy

Chasing his prayers

Upstairs

A white lie

A red light

And her thighs 

On his mind



Hey!

Gotta let it

Hey!

Gotta let it

Hey!

Gotta let it out, let it out, let it

Hey!

Gotta let it

Hey!

Gotta let it

Hey!

Gotta let it out, let it out, let it



She was a young girl

Whispers her prayers

Laid bare

At midnight

An invite

It’s pitch black

And bride white



Hey!

Gotta let it

Hey!

Gotta let it

Hey!

Gotta let it out, let it out, let it

Hey!

Gotta let it

Hey!

Gotta let it

Hey!

Gotta let it out, let it out



Take me somewhere new

Take me somewhere new

And the shoes you’ve grown into

Will soon start wearing you



Hey!

Gotta let it

Hey!

Gotta let it

Hey!

Gotta let it out, let it out, let it

Hey!

We gotta let it

Hey!

Gotta let it

Hey!

We gotta let it out, let it out, let it



Young boys

And young girls

Upstairs

Somewhere