Holidays

Yeah, everyday feels like the holidays
Doing what I love is my occupation
Everyday feels like the holidays
But the journey is really the destination
Doing what I love, doing what I love
This is what I love, this is what I love
Everyday feels like the holidays
But the journey is really the destination

It's not about the destination
The journey is the whole prize
I want to be satisfied
When I look back at my whole life
It's not about the money
It's about if I was happy
If I don't do what I love
Regret will come attack me (sheesh)
Five years ago barely no one cared, uh (cared)
Now I'm getting posted by The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air, uh
If life is like a game, guess were playing truth or dare (c'mon)
But I'm doing both, I'm ambitious and aware

Everyday feels like the holidays
Doing what I love is my occupation
Everyday feels like the holidays
But the journey is really the destination
Doing what I love, doing what I love
This is what I love, this is what I love
Everyday feels like the holidays
But the journey is really the destination, uh