Casting Call - Lemolo

Let’s paint that gate again, gold

Leaving our branches in rows

Solving one crime at a time

I was yours and you were mine

Let’s have our casting call

Let’s have our casting call

They all were popsicles

Let’s have our casting call

Barrelling over our heads

The mud went up to our necks

Sharpening nails against stone

We made a field of our own

Let’s have our casting call

Let’s have our casting call

They all were popsicles

Let’s have our casting call

You were my right hand

You were my right foot

You were my right brain

Some kind of right brain

You were my right brain

Some kind of right brain