Room Eleven - Greenest Gra** lyrics

My shoe lace is tied to yours Connects me to your endless shore Sea of me drinks your land My heart beats your rhytm I am in your hand Counting your moles No need to look for goals As my destination is you And reading your life review I remember running around in the greenest gra** Chasing each other laughing in a late summer light With every step I had the feeling that life had just begun The palace with the white walls With the shades of daylight Where I was a burglar of my own happiness Where I felt like an oversized partydress Oh you know that raising my voice Wouldnt be my choice My words won't beat you up, no They'll only describe the whipped cream on top