Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Bag packed by the door
Flip-flops on the floor
Work week feeling small
I’m not here for it at all
Got my shades in my hand
Got a plan, got a tan
One-way on my mind
Leave the clock behind
[Pre-Chorus]
I can taste that salt
Feel the pressure fall
Tell my heart, hold tight
We’re gone tonight
[Chorus]
Can’t wait for my holidays
Can’t wait for my holidays
I need that golden day
Where the whole world drifts away
Can’t wait for my holidays
Can’t wait for my holidays
Wave me out to sea
That’s where I wanna be
[Verse 2]
Phone stays on silent mode
Let the old stress go
Bare feet in the sand
Ice-cold drink in my hand
Late train? Miss me now
I’m already out
Sun on my skin
That’s where I’ve been
[Pre-Chorus]
I can taste that salt
Feel the pressure fall
Tell my heart, hold tight
We’re gone tonight
[Chorus]
Can’t wait for my holidays
Can’t wait for my holidays
I need that golden day
Where the whole world drifts away
Can’t wait for my holidays
Can’t wait for my holidays
Wave me out to sea
That’s where I wanna be
[Bridge]
Pack the worries away
Let them wash away
I don’t need a map
I just need a gap in my day
[Chorus]
Can’t wait for my holidays
Can’t wait for my holidays
I need that golden day
Where the whole world drifts away
Can’t wait for my holidays
Can’t wait for my holidays
Wave me out to sea
That’s where I wanna be
Details
GeneratedJul 15, 2026
Duration2:49
LanguageEnglish
Style
Pop with buoyant four-on-the-floor pulse, bright acoustic strums, handclaps, and a skipping bassline; verse rides a tight groove with small daily-detail lines, pre-chorus lifts with stacked “oh-oh”s and rising synth air, chorus opens wide with gang vocal doubles on the hook. Add beachy shaker fills, reverse swells into each chorus, and a sparkling bell motif on the turnaround. Clean, glossy, feel-good mix with punchy drums and warm vocal sheen.
Credits
Prompt bycatalin
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Can’t wait for my Hollidays good vibes song
