Sitting Underneath the Thinking Tree

sitting underneath the thinking tree i think about the times we struggled for our own happiness now we live to make each other miserable it seems we are the best clowns constructing colors to present our facade sitting underneath the thinking tree i think about the moments when we would admire eastern views now we cannot wait until the moon becomes our separation pillow we are the best mimes mimicking benevolence to prevent instantaneous interrogation sitting underneath the thinking tree i think about the things we scrapbooked in our minds as memories now we just have mounds of jigsaw puzzle hoards threatening our lives daily we are the best comedic team perfectly disguising the fact that our union is indeed a joke sitting underneath the thinking tree i think about the reasons in which i have grown to love you now we work once again on the overrepaired fixer upper which defines our love's journey we are the best romantic reparation team often dropkicking the most centrifugal part of our interplanetary foundation