Finally Alone - Mac DeMarco

Sick of the city locked in with all the pretty people

Need a vacation somewhere that no one ever dreamt to go

Somewhere mundane, hop on the train see where it goes

Finish your ride, hop off and hide

Now that you’re finally alone

Honey, you’re finally alone

Out in the country tending to all the pretty cattle

Turns out the cowboy dreams of the city

Who could have ever known?

Hop on a plane, fly out to Spain, Inténtalo

Pick up your bags enjoy a jet lag

Now that you’re finally alone

Honey, you’re finally alone

Honey, you’re finally alone

Honey, you’re finally alone

Honey, you’re finally alone