Lyrics Mr. Sun - Tomorrows Tulips

Mr. Sun

Slow down
And think about it
Telephone doesn’t answer itself
Strung out on liquidations
It’s spread across the celebrations instead
Of eating fruit at home
Confess the rest and let it be shown
Lost an in to try alone
??
to find happiness after all
Mr. Sun, what’s become of your sunglasses?
Sunglasses, you found at some store
Week after week, I only just come to civilize (?)
Rationalties (?) dressed up in the skies
Mr. sun, where did you go?
I liked to know, you dissed everyone
A complex of ???
Are only just, in my dreams
Where you can’t ever catch a cold or ???
life
Mr. Sun, what have you done?
With optimism and fruits of vitality
Casually connect
Wait doctor, I think I haven’t caught it yet
But I know that I will, because I heard people die alone
I must address the press
So leverage’s hand has become a mess
You’re too fat, you’re too thin
You look sorta like him in the movies