Enough is enough no one stops the caterpillar The weight of the world already too much to bear You do it loud, mix it up with vanilla The sound is the best I have heard for a million years
From the thunder that came I was never the same And I would stop to think of what to do I was taking a leap I was playing for keeps with you
The many touches on my skin That’s lying between now and then The many kisses on my chin So severe I can’t believe the state I’m in I can’t believe what’s happening We’ll never be this young again Guinevere*
A comic relief that makes room for my decision To tighten the rope so that you never will forget The music that comes from when playing with precision The words are too rough I can't shake it from off my head
I was making a mess For the better I guess With a desire to be understood There were people around With the need to get down for good
The many touches on my skin That’s lying between now and then The many kisses on my chin So severe I can’t believe the state I’m in I can’t believe what’s happening We’ll never be this young again Guinevere*
* Guinevere was the wife of King Arthur in old English folk stories, love symbol :)