lyrics
We floated in Pokegama golf course
Came before, mosquito feed, landlords
Greeted by a family man, on electric horse
Said to his children grow up and
Explore the world
Catch what you can and
You make it work,
Well children you go up and
Spread the word
We chucked the ‘bee, sweet release, found us all
I had this thought that we were not very un-alone
The sky explodes, exposing all, fungal overtones.
When it was over, it had begun.
Purest of feeling, I had to run,
Children grow up, and get it done.
Children grow up, and spread your love.
credits
from
Playdate,
released 13 August 2011
Vocals, Guitar: Aidan Ward
Piano: Ben Einstein
Guitar: Christian Whiting
Bass: Derek Burle
Drums: Spencer Schultz
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