I'm gonna hide myself away.

Goodnight, I say to you, goodnight. Dream of all the impossible, and when you wake, you'll see that all these dreams aren't fake. They're real, not impossible. Believe, you'll be alright, sad things you keep inside. So go, tell me what it's like.

I like the summer, miss the summer.

Wake up, months have changed, have fucked me up. I've got the breaks, I've got the breaks. Your laughter takes me from disaster to tears, all washed away on holiday. Come on! Jamaica. I'm gonna take ya away on holiday. Our problems, time will have to solve them someday, on holiday. Warm sun, tells me that it's more fun to stay on holiday. On holiday.