"Holiday From Yourself" lyrics

So you've travelled the world
But you don't have the girl
Gibraltar to Malta, maybe to Spain
Verona, Nebraska, it's all in vain

'Cause there's no holiday from yourself
You're who you are and no one else
And it's just hell, but no hotel will ever help
There's no understudy side of stage
You're the only actor in this play
Face the facts: hot white sand can't bring her back
She'll always be the best I had

Good morning to California
Good evening, Louisiana
I used to have a perfect love
We'd talk until our lips fell off

Now there's no holiday from yourself
You're who you are and no one else
And it's just hell, but no hotel will ever help
There's no understudy side of stage
You're the only actor in this play
Face the facts: hot white sand can't bring her back
She'll always be the best I had

Palm trees, warm breeze, Capri
Won't bring her back
Palm trees, warm breeze, Capri (Warm breeze)
Won't bring her back
Palm trees, warm breeze, Capri (Palm trees, Capri)
Won't bring her back
Palm trees, warm breeze, Capri (Palm trees, Capri)
Won't bring her back