Testo Close To The Bone

There's a garden of Eden, if you set your mind to it It's a perfect reason, to open up your eyes I've been getting this feeling, that maybe I blew it It's got me reeling, half paralyzed I'm closing in on it, I'm coming home Say, ain't that a blue bonnet We're cutting close to the bone There's a new moon rising, use your imagination When you're deciding where the old one goes I'm a true believer, you can bet your life on it I believe the truth is that nobody knows There's a wheel of fortune, bet you try to land on it Daddy stayed home taught you, night after night That's the story of my life, don't you find it ironic Now there's a big wind blowing me clean out of sight