Holiday

I will push pause on you,
Until you throw me overboard.
I've been waiting in the longest of lines,
Saying all the wrong things,
At all the perfect times.
Well I've read books that have changed my mind,
Whilst you turn another blind eye.
We all grow to live the shoes we're in,
But I am one that takes a risk.
This day will be the death of us,
And all that we know,
And I am so excited for the time away.
I will cut strings off you.
Until to you walk by yourself.
I've holding back the tallest of tales,
Hidden from my ear to ear,
In the wildest of smiles.
I've read books that have changed my mind,
Whilst you turn another blind eye.
We all grow to love the shoes we're in,
But you are not the right fit.
I've read books that have changed my mind.
I've met Atlantic Souls who live life so blind.
I've faced love in the loneliest of rooms.
But still I long for you,
Yes still I long for you.
I've been told that I'm going to get so far.
And you've been told to hold back, hold back.
This day will be the death of us,
And all that we know,
And I am so excited for the Holiday.