Paroles de Holiday

Top shelf Girl is made of gold Step into it Close enough to feel the cold While I wait Days with no return The Sun won Loves to make me feel the burn, the burn She's my holiday only here for the game My favorite mistake Living inside the maze Night fall, she's a painted face Not the only one who wants to win the race While I wait days become the same Heart still, in the end she calls my name, my name She's my holiday Only here for the game My favorite mistake Living inside the maze We can make it together And I know We can make it on our own Always finds a way to run Only when the heart begins to sound a drum As we play I can feel the way Half gone must be close to her escape, escape She's my holiday Only here for the game My favorite mistake Living inside the maze She's my holiday Only here for the game My favorite mistake Living inside the maze