Holiday

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