Im tired of the rental car you drive
Im tired of the waitress job I got
Im tired of the cold, cold looks of strangers in the city
Im tired of the same old circumstances
Tired of my sex life
Tired of romancing
I could appreciate havin my skin crawl for a change

And it isnt you who makes my mind tick like a clock all day and night
Lets get away awhile
Pack your bags lets go to Colombia
Take the day off work boy I know you
Got a lot on your mind
We dont need no holiday
Pack your bags lets go to Peru yeah
We could make a million excuses
Got a lot to do tomorrow
If I dont make it, its okay yeah

Im tired of stayin up so damn late
Starin at the laptop screen I fade away
To some unseen extraordinary place
I feel the wind between my thighs, under my chest
And Im on fire (on fire)
And it pulls me under

But it isnt you who makes my mind tick like a clock all day and night
Lets get away awhile
Pack your bags lets go to Colombia
Take the day off work boy I know you
Got a lot on your mind
We dont need no holiday
Pack your bags lets go to Peru yeah
We could make a million excuses
Got a lot to do tomorrow
If I dont make it, its okay
Cause we dont need no holiday yeah