Welcome to the holiday resort
Leave your clothes down by the door
Welcome to the holiday resort
Leave your conscience on the floor
Cause we've got fun rides and fun slides
We've got everything magical
You can't escape your own mind dear
you know it's not logical
Logical they say, the logical way
Can you see new points of view?
Are you getting enough, of this feeling?
Of this feeling, that you feel?
Caught up in a field of your own thought
The mind field plays its tricks on you
Caught up but it's not what you once thought
But your thoughts are coming too
Thinking sideways night and day
It's really not practical
Leaving will not come by prayer
Can you see new points of view?
Are you getting enough, of this feeling?
Of this feeling, that you feel?
Can you see new points of view?
Are you getting enough, of this feeling?
Of this feeling, that you feel?