Dirt Poor Robins - Holiday lyrics

[Dirt Poor Robins - Holiday lyrics]

Drifting like a leaf into a sleepless night
Where restless beds color appetites

Soaking in my grief
The fruit is growing ripe
And dreamless dread dares the teeth to bite

Still hope lives in a memory of a
Holiday, a get away
Full of golden times and drowsy wine
A holiday, the perfect place to say "My love
This world was made for us"
Endlessly they creep ravaging my soul
Devoid of doubt in stereo

The brides I'd never seek
Avoidance shall behold
Despair and shadow my betrothed

Still hope lives in a memory of a
Holiday, a get away


Full of golden times and drowsy wine
A holiday, the perfect place to say "My love
This world was made for us"

Holiday, a get away
Full of golden times and drowsy wine
A holiday, the perfect place to say "My love
This world was made for us"

For us

This world was made for us

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