Holiday

To pick up where I left the story
I lost her in a crowd
I wasn’t about to give myself away
That never was my style
But I lost her in the crowd
Oh no a holiday
What better time to get away
I’ve got nothing else to do
But run away with you
You always had your shit together
I’ve got mine together too
So what do you say?
I’m not impressed so easily
I think I think too much you see
Oh I’d love the ability to simply let things go
Picture this a life of ease
And there’s no one that you must please
No one keeps you on your knees
Not unless you want them to
Oh my, a holiday
What better time to get away
I’ve got nothing else to do but run away with you
You always had your shit together
I’ve got mine together too
Breakdown
A holiday
What better time to get away
I’ve got nothing else to do but run away with you
You always had your shit together
I’ve got mine together too so what do you say?
Come on, let’s take a holiday…
What better time to get away
I’ve got nothing else to do but run away with you
You always had your shit together
I’ve got mine together too so what do you say?
A holiday
What better time to get away
I’ve got nothing else to do but run away with you
So come on!