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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ben Rogers
Ben Rogers
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Rogers
Ben Rogers
Songwriter
Johan Carlsson
Johan Carlsson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dallas Green
Dallas Green
Producer
Karl Bareham
Karl Bareham
Engineer

Lyrics

Infinity pool
Waves like a flail chest
Calamine
Mexico, a thirsty country
The blood of a thousand Christs
A ziplock bag and a key to your room
Unlock your mind
The language barrier ain't so bad
Gagged and walleyed
Amused beyond recognition
Afraid to die
On holiday
Well, we hope that you got what you came for
On holiday
Won't you come back and see us sometime, sometime soon?
Mmm-mmm-mmm
Go get the camera
The angels are circling low
Is that your name in the headlines bleached by the sun?
Stop me if this is starting to sound familiar
Cold ring pressed to the back of your head like a portal
Maybe you should build that wall
You can always come back
On holiday
Well, we hope that you got what you came for
On holiday
Won't you come back and see us sometime?
On holiday
Well, it's never what you really hoped for
On holiday
Won't you come back and see us sometime?
(Ah, ah, ah)
(Ah, ah, ah)
(Ah, ah, ah)
Sometime soon
Written by: Ben Rogers, Johan Carlsson
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