Drinker - Holiday

Текст песни

I don’t wanna talk, don’t wanna think about it
I’m on holiday
I don’t wanna call, don’t wanna hear about it
I’m on holiday
I’ll think about it on another day
Another day
Lose your grip
Was it so well timed?
Feel it slip
And you start to unwind
I don’t wanna work, don’t wanna start a project
I’m on holiday
And now I turn away, in the moment that it starts to
Come to me
As if I haven’t got a word to say
I’ll think about it on another day
Lose your grip
Was it so well timed?
Feel it slip
And you start to unwind
I could be a vagrant
Or I could be a freak
I could be the one you trip on
When you’re walking down the street
I could be the candy
Sticking to your teeth
I could be the undertow
Dragging you down from beneath
But I don’t wanna talk
I’m just hoping that it starts to come to me