Peter Evrard - Sunshine Machines

You play with seashells and you're counting grains of sand
You stick your noses in the wind and try to plan
A way to steel the buiscuits so it stays unseen
And ways to make a mess that you don't have to clean

You're digging holes untill the water rushes in
Role over the lawn to feel the clover touch your skin
Sit in the tub and try to make the biggest wave
Got no idea I love the ways you misbehave

My knights in armor, my two superpowered friends
You begg for pancakes and you eat with dirty hands
You ask for one more kiss when I fuck you in
And when I check up you're asleepwith a sly grin

And you're sure that you're the only ones that have seen
the incredible magical sunshine machine
And you're sure that you're the only ones that have seen
the incredible magical sunshine
Sunshine machines