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Description
Main Artist: Lecrae
Main Artist: Jon Bellion
Producer: Jon Bellion
Producer: Roget
Producer: TenRoc
Composer Lyricist: Lecrae Moore
Composer Lyricist: Jon Bellion
Composer Lyricist: Roget Chahayed
Composer Lyricist: Jason “TenRoc” Cornet
Composer Lyricist: Austin Quinn
Lyrics and translation
Original
It's a paradise and it calls my name.
But I can't keep -taking holidays. -It's a paradox seeking paradise. Thought
I'd try my luck and roll it up like a pair of dice.
Took a break from being present in the presence of a lesson.
I ain't tryna hear the message, I escape the pain with pleasure, uh. Taking holidays, eating bolognese, wearing Prada shades, sip a
Chardonnay, check the Cartier watch. Watch everything in gold chains.
Meltdown, everything in going flames. Idols living in my heart, what's wrong with me?
All I need is time, but time's controlling me.
Played the game so long I know it's no winning. Left a holiday that gets me so healy.
Feel like I deserve to have Miami vices. But every fleeting pleasure come with sacrifices.
This is not a liberty, it's license. Every holiday got hidden prices, yikes.
Hold my heart, hold my face.
I spent too long on this vacation.
I flew too high, I love the escape. But I think it's time to land this plane.
No more fireworks, no more chase.
I can't keep that type of pace.
It's a paradise and it calls my name. But I can't keep taking holidays.
I can't keep taking holidays, oh. It's a paradise and it calls my name.
-But I can't keep taking holidays.
-Life and time are precious, so I live it slowly. Let go of the perc like it's a new parolee.
Engine going out, I was losing my drive. The truth is all around, but I'm choosing to lie.
Who would've thought I'd be trusted to be a caretaker? On a beach getting twisted without a hair braider.
Laugh now, prepare later, rare flavor, fair saver. Seeking vanity, it's empty,
I'm an air chaser.
If I had to say it honestly, I was too afraid to face my demons 'cause I wanted what they promised me. A hand full of lies about resting.
Don't look at the wreckage, just drink away your depression.
You could probably cure your anxiety with possessions.
Wrestled for a second before I ignore the message. I don't want the lesson they tryna teach.
They offer you the world, best believe it don't come with peace, capiche?
Hold my heart, hold my face.
I spent too long on this vacation.
I flew too high, I love the escape. But I think it's time to land this plane.
No more fireworks, no more chase.
I can't keep that type of pace. It's a paradise and it calls my name.
But I can't keep taking, I can't keep taking, I can't keep taking holidays.
Oh,
I can't keep taking holidays, oh.
It's a paradise and it calls my name.
But I can't keep taking holidays.
I bought this one these pants are-