Sons and Daughters

If I could read their writing, I would let you know
All about their records and the places they go
I don't get it
But I see it
In the sun
And the aerosols they used were never captured by security

Cameras talking and the lenses are walking
All of it's funky just to let me know
I don't get it (I don't get it)
But I get it (I don't get it)
From the sons and daughters
We spent all of our money on groceries from Seessel's

I fell asleep in the morning light
I fell asleep in the very first night
And as the day had just begun
With you
Lying in the sun
Lying in the very last sun
Lying in the sun
Lying in the very last sun

If I could read their writing, I would let you know
Progress from colouring to outlining to piecing on their own
I like you
Because you
Are just the right height

If I could read their writing, I would let you know



Credits
Writer(s): David Mccormack, Paul Medew, Glenn Thompson, Matthew Robert Strong
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