HOT AND COOL
by the JET SETS

A smile cannot hide sadness,
What are you trying to cling to?

A slave of the grind,
A stage of instict,
As I thought, You are Me.

So, Let's Go,
To a boundless universe.
Close your eyes,
It's something you feel.
In these fingers,
It's the same with you,
If you feel it in your heart.  HOT AND COOL.

Wanting to know everything you go through,
It's nothing if it won't heal the lack of warmth,

Cast it all off,
It's a fine thing to be nude,
If you have nothing to hide.

So, Let's Go,
To a boundless universe.
Close your eyes,
It's something you feel.
In these fingers,
It's the same with you,
If you feel it in your heart.  HOT AND COOL.

Placed, unnoticed, with the cauldron,
Discard decorations completely, Discard them!

So, Let's Go,
To a boundless universe.
Close your eyes,
It's something you feel.
In these fingers,
In this hair,
In this body... in this heart!

So, Let's do it!
No, it can't be held,
Even if it suddenly changes,
But that's completely OK.
In these fingers,
It's the same with you,
If you feel it in your heart.  HOT AND COOL.