Perfect Holiday

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    They called it modern love
    I call it giving up
    We're running out of space
    The cracks are in the screen
    The data's never clean
    I think we'll be replaced

    [Chorus:]
    This is my perfect holiday
    I don't need my knees to pray
    I'm checking out, going back
    That's my holiday
    And on my perfect holiday
    I won't need my hands to say
    I'm breaking out, I don't care
    That's my holiday

    If you could break the chain
    And pull us back again
    From the nightmares that we faced
    That norm will take the rain
    That lead us through the pain
    And your are being erased

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    [Chorus:]
    This is my perfect holiday
    I don't need my knees to pray
    I'm checking out, going back
    That's my holiday
    And on my perfect holiday
    I won't need my hands to say
    I'm breaking out, I don't care
    That's my holiday

    They are all the same
    But we can break the chain
    The pleasure's in the pain

    If I come back again
    You'll know just who I am
    The kid who got away

    [Chorus:]
    This is my perfect holiday
    I don't need my knees to pray
    I'm checking out, going back
    That's my holiday
    And on my perfect holiday
    I won't need my hands to say
    I'm breaking out, I don't care
    That's my holiday

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    Composición: George Junior Lewis y Amplexxus

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