Lunch Hour Pops کے بول

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...