Lunch Hour Pops

I wait on the stairs for a break in my mind

Let the balloons go outside

Let the balloons go outside

I wait on the stairs for my thoughts to align

You are the sun in my mind

You are the sun in my mind

Clouds rock like a ship at sea

Sooth the waves of injury

Clouds rock like a ship at sea

Sooth the waves of injury

I wait on the stairs, there's a view in my mind

Objects of love in the sky

Objects of love in the sky

I wait on the stairs for my thoughts to be kind

What better view will I find

What better view will I find

Inflated with transparency

Float away my injury

Inflated with transparency

Float away my injury

Let the balloons go outside

Let the balloons go outside

I wait on the stairs for a break in my mind

Let the balloons go outside

Let the balloons go outside

Let the balloons go outside...