Tell me why I don't like Mondays

I totally suck at posting lately. I internet hate myself. I'm distracted. I owe some people questions, I owe Suburbite some answers. I will make it up to you. Eventually.

Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes

Cellophane flowers of yellow and green
Towering over your head
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes
And she's gone