You're a holiday A glass of ocean slipping down My throat and landing on my hopes I'm dreaming Off the map no hidden grids, I'm fleeing I worship you like holy days Lying on my back seeing clouds and rays Drinking lime and bitter from my lemonade White horses merry time won't do Do you remember The holidays, slipped away, time and place I definitely remember Lying on my back and seeing clouds and rays We're dreaming, with feelings Forever we're young Pages unsung I feel that you remember Dreaming of a past that couldn't last And now we're changing, refraining I'm thinking it’s the Know that it’s the I'm thinking it’s the bad bad blood I'm thinking it’s the Know that it’s the I'm thinking it’s the bad bad blood Do you remember The writing, the passion, the falling over And tripping on ice, sharing advice, taking twice But let us not forget the Silent days, stripped away, time and place You choose not to remember Fly away, counting days, I'm hiding from you I'm thinking it’s the Know that it’s the I'm thinking it’s the bad bad blood I'm thinking it’s the Know that it’s the I'm thinking it’s the bad bad blood (Love I choose) For the rain not to fall Exposing the soil on you (You I lose) Don't tell me I'm cookoo I know And it's mad we were close (Love I choose) My heads now a float But my hearts drowning boats of you (you I lose) Don't tell me I'm cookoo I'm thinking it’s the Know that it’s the I'm thinking it’s the bad bad blood I'm thinking it’s the Know that it’s the I'm thinking it’s the bad bad blood