Do you believe everything that you read?

Everything that you see on the set?

You look around at your sleepy little town

And think this is as good as it gets

Well what your lookin' at is heaven-sent

Every day is a get-a-way when all of it goes unsaid

I got a holiday a paid holiday

I got a holiday in my head

And what you want, what you really need

Are 2 different things wouldn't you say?

The line is thin between fun and sin

And we're all clockin' in for the day

And our only care is what to wear

I got a job, but I've got a problem.

'Cause I eat too much and can't afford to solve it

When I'm savin' up for that cruise to the Caymans

And I'm hittin' the snooze so I can keep on dreamin'

I'm just tryin' to realize

I'm just dyin' to open my eyes

I'm just lookin' for paradise in my living room