Contact the lawyers
Tell them not to breathe
It's getting hot outside
We're going to see if we can leave
Tie down the branches
Pack up the seeds
Take all that leaves with you
We're going to see what we can see
It's not up to me
To be what you need
Run up the hillsides
Just make believe
Pull up the weeds and make them
Safe for us to eat
It's not up to me
To be what you need
It's not up to me
You get what you see
Writer(s): Lucas Stephen Renshaw, Jocelyn Greenwood, Antonia Alana Freybe-smith, Adam Wilson Kittredge, Piers Henwood
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