Lazy Day - Beach Fossils

I felt the grass on my chest in the open field

And I knew there was nothing left for me to feel

Airplanes above cross the sky under a haze

In the morning time we didn’t think about our days

The wind was blowing through our hair as we lied down

And we could feel under our backs that the earth was round

Lazy today, lazy tonight and later on

All we had to do was nothing at all, under the sun