Waldo Witt – Perfect Holiday | Pop Review
Music Review:
“On “Perfect Holiday,” Waldo Witt captures the faded glamour of vintage romance with a sound that feels suspended somewhere between dream and memory. The melody glides effortlessly, wrapped in a soft-focus warmth that turns every moment into cinematic nostalgia. Witt’s vocals carry a fragile elegance, airy yet emotionally direct, evoking the feeling of old photographs slowly coming back to life. Beneath the haze, the rhythm keeps a gentle pulse that invites movement without ever breaking the spell. It’s a track that trades grand gestures for atmosphere, finding its magic in subtlety and quiet escapism.”
-Nagamag.com
Lyrics of Waldo Witt – Perfect Holiday
Leaving on a holiday
Headed north going across the line
I miss the sound of falling rain
Might be gone for a while
Drive until the rainbow ends
Up the coast, past petrolia
6 month food supply, solar generator
I think I may not come back again
So if you don’t hear from me
My phone is out of battery
Might have thrown it off the top of Mt. Whitney
If you want to hear from me
Leave a message, I’ll get to you someday
Riot cops they line the streets
Staring ice cold in the summer’s heat
I disappear into the crown
Hiding out in the only place
I know I won’t be found
Heard someone was after me
But I’m not running, no, I’m still free
All will be forgotten
And tomorrow will be my perfect holiday
I wanna drop out of society
Out of office permanently
Can’t give another dollar to the man
I can not see how I could be
Another cog in their machine, no way