Orange Afternoon - Chappo

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An immaculate perception

In an instant on the brain

In an average direction

In the silver golden rain

And there’s more in the sea

In the belly of the beast

When the universe is trying

Is there time?

Over the silk of the sea

On an orange afternoon

Waiting for the sun

Sits a strange and lonesome moon

And there’s more to the feeling

When you’re melting in the dark

In the hydro-chloric ocean

It’s the same

Over the silk of the sea

On an orange afternoon

Waiting for the sun

Sits a strange and lonesome moon

If the day could complete

And bend its narrow scope

The sun and moon would join at dusk

And they would both elope

I fell asleep in an open doorway

I got lost in an anecdote

I walked into my own reflection

I watched it turn into sand

Have you been with ghosts that you never loose?

Whiskey nights, liquid acid avenues

Over the silk of the sea

On an orange afternoon

Waiting for the sun

Sits a strange and lonesome moon

If the day could complete

And bend its narrow scope

The sun and moon would join at dusk

And they would both elope