Sons And Daughters - Custard

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 use are 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 light

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 hight

If I could read their writing I would let you know