The Holiday
Ryan Downey
GENRE
The wait is over
All your little rabbit holes are filling up
I’m made of water
And I sink like water
Rippling out to paradise
My stripes like soft silver tigers
Swim, my little enemy in me
I’m out beyond the wave that fishes fear
You owe me work
Work, but I’m the holiday
You’ll never
It got cold
But really not that cold
Snow demons in the sun
Their smiles are bending over
Five star slipstream
That’s me
And there’s hope at thе head of the V
But I’m all you see
Swim, my little еnemy in me
I’m out beyond the wave
That fishes fear
You owe me, so work
Work, but I’m the holiday
You’ll never take
Feel it all
Filling up
All your little rabbit holes are filling up
I’m made of water
And I sink like water
Rippling out to paradise
My stripes like soft silver tigers
Swim, my little enemy in me
I’m out beyond the wave that fishes fear
You owe me work
Work, but I’m the holiday
You’ll never
It got cold
But really not that cold
Snow demons in the sun
Their smiles are bending over
Five star slipstream
That’s me
And there’s hope at thе head of the V
But I’m all you see
Swim, my little еnemy in me
I’m out beyond the wave
That fishes fear
You owe me, so work
Work, but I’m the holiday
You’ll never take
Feel it all
Filling up
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