Vacation From Love
Michelle Gurevich
My phone is off
I’m morning drunk
The place is a mess
I’m doing whatever I want
No one’s asking for dinner
No one’s getting upset
I’m reminded again
Of who I was when we met
Vacation from love
Vacation from love
Vacation from love
I’m on vacation
How I’ve missed my friends
How I’ve missed silence
Those thoughts that just don’t come
When you’re next to someone
I’m writing a lot
Catching up on smut
My dreams have returned
Telling me: Watch out
Vacation from love
Vacation from love
Vacation from love
I’m on vacation
You fell in love with a loner
You fell in love with a stoner
You want to see me everyday
And still expect a boner
Miserable couples on the bus
We used to say: Thank God that’s not us
Now I’m hiding out
Trying to figure it out
Vacation from love
Vacation from love
Vacation from love
I’m on vacation
I keep picturing your face
In the hall at my old place
When I’d open the door
I couldn’t ask for more
But new silence brings
Joy like once brought company
When loneliness sets in
Do it all again
Vacation from love
Vacation from love
Vacation from love
I’m on vacation
It may be a sad fate
For one who needs so much space
But the wiring is done
Maybe I’ll find the right one
Again I’ve done something wrong
You’re mad that I don’t respond
But I’m on vacation
Vacation from love
Vacation from love
Vacation from love
Vacation from love
I’m on vacation