Lordy May

Oh my god, we are done
So come take my daughter and come take my son
See, we never followed
No, we never followed
Woah, and I’ve been in through your garden and I’ve been to your grave
But Lordy May
When I come to my end some day
Will I find myself sitting at some golden gate?
Or will it all just float away
Yeah, my end some day…
I wonder if my heart will be hungry
I wonder when my body does decay
I somehow imagined I’d walk this Earth
No forever, forever
Woah, and I’ve been in through your garden and I’ve been to your grave
But Lordy May
When I come to my dying days
Won’t you promise me this, that I go in grace?
And I’d be happy to just float away
Someday…