Perfect Holiday

By Big Data

On 2.0

Released on February 23, 2015

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[Verse 1]

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


[Verse 2]

If you could break the chain

And pull us back again

From the nightmares that we faced

Then I will take the reins

And lead us through the pains

And the joys of being erased


[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


[Bridge]

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