Come by and take your shoes off next to me
Relax and feel the cool breeze against your skin
Laying down under this tree, bury your hands in the warm grass
Can hear the branches speak and feel the rough roots underneath?
I have been drifting along for so long
Dancing with the tune of innocence
How about we park ourselves here forever
In fact I have no plans
I am free this week
The invite has been made
Take your shoes off and sit next to me