holiday

Keaton Henson

I m a tough guy, you know?
Can t you tell by my skin?
There s a whole lot of house fire
I ma let it all in

I m a weirdo, you see
I ve been acting my age
I m a book on your shelf, baby
Won t you tear out a page?

I ma lay down
On a blank slate
You re the first word
On the last day

I wanna forget the world you know, just let me go
I spent the season inside my soul
If they wanna know, I ve gone away
A holiday for the month
A holiday for the month
Oh, whoa

I must be sick in the head
I am being myself
I need reasons to sleep, baby
I m in all kinds of hell

I will pack up my bags
Give me reasons to leave
I m a hole in your head, darling
Don t you come after me

I ma lay still
In a fugue state
I m a sleeping pill
For the long wait

I wanna forget the world you know, just let me go
I spent the season inside my soul
If they wanna know, I ve gone away
A holiday for the low
A holiday for the low
A holiday for the low
A holiday for the low, oh, no