Lyric The Mayfly

Everything s complete,
the newly wed syndrome.
The mayfly hit the street,
everybody in plus.
Burnt out as can be,
watching you go home.
It s crystal clear to me,
you no longer need us.
It s OK, we ll come around.

Now there s nothing left for us,
we re packing up, saying goodbye.
To a place no one can trust.
To a scene based on a lie.
I truly hope we won t retreat.
The same mistake we won t repeat.
The bond was stabile as a shed.
Love is mutual, love is dead.

Everythin went great
with lot s of beginners luck.
The mayfly on a skate,
timing in perfection.
Bored out as can be,
monkey s getting stuck.
The four of us agreed,
we need to follow the action,
where ever that might be...

Here I go,
I m tired about what all you say.
-Just one show, you owe it to the kids, so play!
That s all bull,
the main thing s that we re having fun!
Said and done, said and done,
I don t owe a shit to anyone.