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 use 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 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 height If I could read their writing I would let you know