[Verse 1] You're a holiday A glass of ocean slipping down my throat And landed on my hopes, I'm dreaming Off the maps no hidden grids, I'm fleeing I worship you like holy days Lying on my back,

[Verse 1] Losing it to waterfalls Rip and tidy years ago Buried under rivers all the doubt I didn't notice Cause' maybe we learned for the magical Carpet that belonged to those The beautiful and