"Grass" lyrics

I don't mind if she doesn't make sense
It would just be nice to see her
A dream of paragliding
Shall we quit our jobs?
Get the best sparkle stuff
Every day
I pray

Lovely
If we could walk
Together
Would be nice
Don't think twice
And walk
At least
All around the grounds
And

She lost her taste for it
Some things I don't learn
A string of beads
A crumb on a lip
I love everything that you do
His memories fade
And begin to disappear...
It's fairy law
Cows from out the mist

Lovely
If we could walk
Together
Would be nice
Don't think twice about
When you hold my hand
And
All around the grounds
Something's raw
Something's raw

We held a piece of ice
We shared it in our hands
And I shouted out an apology
And then I felt like a twat
And then I hugged the track of naked stone
Where the glacier used to be
Her eyes filled with tears
(The glacier feeds the river)
As she said
(The river feeds the lake)
"Which plants grow from ash?"

Paraglider
Like a Hoover or a Flymo
Cut up to be like an instrument