Nagging Nimbus

[Verse 1] In finger painting with children I find the simplest thing in life gratifying [?] She looks just like a dad In the side of my [?] Or, pictures of her memories in wallet size With radios and baby clothes that [?] [?] performance in a turquoise dress [Chorus] Under a cotton candy cloud And a syndicated tongue She knows exactly how to make daddy proud Her simulated fun [Verse 2] There's no happy forever after when your daddy’s forever a bachelor And mommy's thyroid gland only allows her to like boy bands Switch the channel, with a remote control Just may travel, and mommy smokes a bowl And there's a nuclear family with the splitting of an atom and its piddle-paddle that’s like a mom and dad fight [Chorus] Under a cotton candy cloud And a syndicated tongue She hasn't forgotten how to make daddy proud Her simulated fun [Verse 3] By the third trimester she was at curbside check-in Trying to leave me a breath of words of my lecture [?] [?] going to Lamaze class Arguments were broadcast in the neighborhood watcher [?] But I can't be saved by the good doctor [Chorus] Under a cotton candy cloud And a syndicated tongue She hasn't forgotten how to make daddy proud Her simulated fun [Verse 4] Single parenting in custody battles [Moss sweeping?] examples of weekend visitation From an interracial crazy marriage And her little girl is on the receiving end of this shitty situation I know it's not that easy to listen [?] favorite song with the CD skipping But I just wanna check it to the pediatrician Take it to my mother's and my father's house All out the emotional water drought That's something you probably haven’t thought about But I love you as well Still heavily under your casted spell [Chorus] Under a cotton candy cloud And a syndicated tongue She hasn’t forgotten how to make daddy proud Her simulated fun [Outro] Under a cotton candy cloud And a syndicated tongue