Seleziona il linguaggio per tradurre questo testo
Until Sunday, I'm taking my vacation
I'm jumping in my tank, then I'm going to crash
Anywhere, where it's warm
br/>Where I don't need my brain
That I unplug, that I run away
Where there is no one other than me
Chorus< br/>I don't want TV, no phone
I don't want to know what my boyfriends are doing
I don't even feel like have fun
I don't want to know anything about anyone
Until Sunday, I'm taking my vacation on my own
Down in a hole where no one will be able to find me
br/>Go fishing, no fishing rod
The sound of the waves on my canoe
That I run away
That I finally decide to lift the camp
At chorusx2
Until Sunday, I'm taking my summer vacation
Correspondence, as far as I can go
In an old motel lost in the woods
On a desert island, good riddance
Where no one waits for me, where no one hopes for me
Where I have no one to please
To the chorus
Until Sunday, I'm taking my vacation from home
I'm tired of hearing myself cry that I'm tired
Of hearing myself cry that I It's a year of hearing me
Let go of my madness by doing nothing
Just be somewhere where I'll finally be good