All the Kids by Ancient Shapes Lyrics

All the kids
All the kids
All the kids
All the kids

There's a mirror on your head
You’ve a got a drag on your step
You got a weak little grip
You see the sun shine yet?

All of the kids
They must be losing their minds
All of the kids
Who's going to tell them about the sunshine?
All the kids

All the kids
All the kids
All the kids
All the kids
Hey, aren't you going to get dressed?
You got a lot on your plate
You got reality blues
You’re gonna show up late

All of the kids
They must be losing their minds
All of thе kids
Who's going to tell them about the sunshinе, baby?
All the kids

I don't get any worries about all the kids
I don't get any worries about all the kids
I don't get any worries about all the kids
I don't get any worries about all the kids