Mayfly

Woke up this morning Threw my new boots away For I won't need them no more Oh mister Mayfly Where does your garden lay You know I'm young and I'm bored He said point your shoes in the right direction And you may find you're a better man with good intentions But you've always got a long way to go I want your soul Four green men transcend the barrier and enter the bloodstream But isn't it nice in here Children they cry and old men wonder We are just left to writhe on the floor Live in my chest and we can wander Through every night and every door Oh half the way Oh half the way I feel my time is coming I have to say I have to break it off I want to be there with you in love Is it good enough Is it good enough Children they cry and old men wonder We are just left to writhe on the floor Live in my chest and we can wander Through every night and every door Oh half the way Oh half the way I feel my time is coming I have to say I have to break it off