Call It What You Want, June, Get to the Point Lyrics

Call it what you want

But I can see it in everything

I see it in the lingering sun

Holding on to the last few moments of light

Before diving into the depths of darkness

I see it in the ants

As they tiptoe around the peony

Ah an abundance of life

Enjoying the silky matte tunnels and valleys its home provides

June

I've always written June with an exaggerated J

June is jovial, jovial

Joyful, joyful

In June school is done

In June summer has come

June is a promise of peaceful days

Of hope

Oh June

Get to the point

Get to the point

Say it succinctly

Easy to digest

Say it concisely

Give me the gist

But what if the point is to say it artistically

Are we missing the point now that we need it instantly

We communicate mindlessly limiting characters for simplification

Training impatience limits beauty in language

Ease of communication valued over vocabulary and original thought

Get to the point

Get to the point

There is no time for

Fluffy

Artsy fartsy

Hippy dippy

Bullshit