John Michael Holiday

John Michael Holiday
Remember philosophy school?
You planned all the parties
And I made up all the rules

Just so you know I am coming home after so long
How is your fancy apartment? I hear you're big and strong
John Michael Holiday

Remember when we charted
The Aix-en-Provence terrain?
You played MacGyver
And I played Lois Lane

They said we were over our heads
Yeah, they said we were green
They said that dreamers in love must always come clean

Well, John Michael Holiday, have you come clean?
All of my friends were sort of wondering
And when they ask me
I say I was on holiday
I was on holiday

Remember when we followed
Your guru to Madrid?
He told you his secrets
While I babysat his kids

I said you be my eyes, be my ears, be my mouth, you sing my song
But when you stood up on Sunday, it sounded all wrong

Well, John Michael Holiday, have you come clean?
All of my friends were sort of wondering
And when they ask me
I say I was on holiday
I was on holiday

I guess we'll never build
Our own philosophy school
You ended the party
And I broke every rule

But I've my own eyes, my own ears, my own mouth, at least for today
But when I pass by your house, I can't help think
Oh, oh, oh

Well, John Michael Holiday, have you come clean?
All of my friends were sort of wondering
And when they ask me
I say I was on holiday
Oh, when they ask me
I was on a holiday
Yeah, I was on a holiday