Låttexter: Fran Healy. Wreckorder. Holiday.

I...

I...

I have nothing to do to do to do to do
And I want to do it with you with you
And no-one else will be beside me
Ah it will be sweet
We dream of gold we dream of green
And ahhh
Oh love is for losers
Don't be fooled cause you could do without me

I think I need a holiday
Another time another place
To disappear without a trace
When I return throw me away

I have nothing to say to say to say to say to say
But I try to say it with love
So you can say it back but wires got crossed
Split
Broken in two
Your eyes are black my eyes are blue

And ahhh

Oh this is the art where we say things that we could never take back

I think I need a holiday
Another time another place
To disappear without a trace
When I return throw me away

What have we done
What have we done
What have we done

Everyone needs a holiday
Another time another place
To disappear without a trace
When I return throw me away

I think I need a holiday
Another time another place
To disappear without a trace
When I return throw me away
Throw me away
Throw me away...