Afternoon Thoughts from Dr. Yourself by Lunar Sundrops

[verse]
Windowsill at the mid-level stairwell
The corner of, the gutter above
Green the leaves of treetops adorning
The yard next door, with roots in its floor
Marble-sky painted in water colors
The canvas dries, blue and white
Ripped screen sifting, filtered light, shimmering bright

I will find a place for me
But I'm so blind, the sky is all I see

A one-armed chair, a woven amputee
Lounging affair, the broken and the damned
Are all the bones of trees
This throne was found at the belly of "O beast"

His twin is found over there, no arms to spare
Their quite an odd pair
Of peas in an escape pod
Surfing on clouds of procrastination

Information valley, is the next stop!
A humming hymn of the laptop
The modem is signing a perfect melody!
Atop the blonde thatch of the twin from "O city"

But watch out friend, don't burn your luck!
You will find out, just soon enough
But take my word for it my friend
If you start now, you'll never begin

[bridge]
I am going now on this journey, to the land of faces scene
Familiar outcries of tiny little white lies
Playing on the computer screen
I don't think that, it's okay or alright
To do this in a public scene, stalking made easy
With windows and pages that are genuflecting

[Chorus]
Wasting time reflecting, no time like the present
Hypotheticals in my head, prepare us hypothetically
Pathetic urges, spontaneous combustion
Happens on the daily, urges no more crazy

You just have to try, as hard as you might
Uphill struggles are the only way to fight
Don't you say maybe, it's your destiny
To overcome lazy, be the next success story

• Alternative
• Progressive Indie Rock
• Oxford