Текст песни Holiday House - Beachhouse

Drive all night up to the old driveway
Looking for the holiday house where love runs about
Friends who wore ribbons in their hair
Talked about a new doomsday and the old window displays
Hang my head off of the swimming pool
Into the bittersweet under the Milky Way

Open the holiday book, look at the pictures you took
When you light the fire, you will see their smiles
Long driveway, give all your cares away
Look at the skies above, look at the mourning dove
Look at another day, sweet little runaway
Running through the high cornfields, scratches that do feel real

Drive all night up to the old driveway
Looking for the holiday house where love runs about
Drive all night up to the old driveway
Looking for the holiday house where love runs about

Here's to the holiday house
We can go nowhere now
Here's to the holiday house
We can go nowhere now