In The Afternoon - MGMT

In the afternoon

Yellow curtains drawn

Designed with comfort in mind

Glowering into the night

Feel like letting go

Final resting place

The house cat knows when it’s time

To enter another phase

But you looked sad

In a reassuring way

And I don’t want to leave

So we can both be the same

In the afternoon

Modern sovereignty

The sunlight stopped coming through

And we lost the game

Brains like nesting dolls

Plotting their escape

The doorman sees you’re alone

He can’t seem to find your name

But you my friend

Know problems can’t be solved

And they don’t understand

And somehow it’s all the same

And somehow it’s all the same

And somehow it’s all the same

And somehow it’s all the same

Relief is like candy

The sweetest kind of love

Who’d guess that I’d feel this way?

Like a kid in a candy store

A kid in a candy store

A kid in a candy store

A kid in a candy store

A kid in a candy store

A kid in a candy store

A kid in a candy store

A kid in a candy store