I wasn’t looking for things to do.
I wasn’t looking for something new, but that’s what I found you,
That’s when I found you.
You took my hand and we took it slow.
We fell together like flakes of snow on a blanket down below,
On a blanket down below.
And you said,
Does anything feel strange?
Cause you’re like a perfect dream & I’m afraid to awake.
I’ll lose it all somehow.
Cause every since you came, I’ve been living in a holiday, a holiday.