Holiday

                                  I can't explain my fascination with these thoughts of relocation, 

These four walls are keeping me at bay. 

Not a part of everyone's program, 

Especially in the shape that I'm in, not that I would want to be anyway. 

The world keeps on spinning and I'm just waiting for the beginning. 

I may take a holiday... I need some time to get away. 

I can't handle my situation, so this is my proclamation: 



Like dust in the wind I am gone from here. 

Maybe I'll go someplace in the sun where I could just be anyone 

And forget all the bad things that I've done. 

The world keeps on spinning and I'm just waiting for the beginning. 

I may take a holiday, I need some time to get away. 

You want me to stay, but I'm gonna start walking. 

Gotta listen to the beat of my own drummer I can listen to no other.