Basket Of Eggs
๐ต 975 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:59 duration
๐ ID: 4066868
๐ Lyrics
As through a glass darkly you seek yourself,
But the light grows weak while under Yggsdrasil.
A basket of eggs may you count your days.
Though your gut lies filled, only shells remain.
I can tell you've been drinking by the scent of your breath.
Another little sip, a bit deeper in debt.
You can rest your head in your wrinkled hands.
But when you awake, you're in another land.
In fields of green rolling on endlessly
You find a fallen nest where there is no tree.
Mark the brown furred hound tied to the mandrake root.
Dare you carve a face in that virtue food?
I can tell what you're thinking. I see it everyday.
I'll help you with your coat, see you on your way.
Sure you want to go walking on a night like this?
Look, there goes another one now. One day I swear they will not miss.
As through a glass darkly you seek yourself,
But the light grows weak while under Yggsdrasil.
A basket of eggs may you count your days.
Though your gut lies filled, only shells remain.
But the light grows weak while under Yggsdrasil.
A basket of eggs may you count your days.
Though your gut lies filled, only shells remain.
I can tell you've been drinking by the scent of your breath.
Another little sip, a bit deeper in debt.
You can rest your head in your wrinkled hands.
But when you awake, you're in another land.
In fields of green rolling on endlessly
You find a fallen nest where there is no tree.
Mark the brown furred hound tied to the mandrake root.
Dare you carve a face in that virtue food?
I can tell what you're thinking. I see it everyday.
I'll help you with your coat, see you on your way.
Sure you want to go walking on a night like this?
Look, there goes another one now. One day I swear they will not miss.
As through a glass darkly you seek yourself,
But the light grows weak while under Yggsdrasil.
A basket of eggs may you count your days.
Though your gut lies filled, only shells remain.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:46.03] As through a glass darkly you seek yourself,
[00:52.34] But the light grows weak while under Yggsdrasil.
[01:01.36] A basket of eggs may you count your days.
[01:09.44] Though your gut lies filled, only shells remain.
[01:18.45] I can tell you've been drinking by the scent of your breath.
[01:25.71] Another little sip, a bit deeper in debt.
[01:33.83] You can rest your head in your wrinkled hands.
[01:41.95] But when you awake, you're in another land.
[01:49.14] In fields of green rolling on endlessly
[01:57.25] You find a fallen nest where there is no tree.
[02:05.42] Mark the brown furred hound tied to the mandrake root.
[02:13.51] Dare you carve a face in that virtue food?
[02:22.56] I can tell what you're thinking. I see it everyday.
[03:01.34] I'll help you with your coat, see you on your way.
[03:10.35] Sure you want to go walking on a night like this?
[03:17.56] Look, there goes another one now. One day I swear they will not miss.
[03:25.69] As through a glass darkly you seek yourself,
[03:33.83] But the light grows weak while under Yggsdrasil.
[03:41.06] A basket of eggs may you count your days.
[03:49.15] Though your gut lies filled, only shells remain.
[04:00.88]
[00:52.34] But the light grows weak while under Yggsdrasil.
[01:01.36] A basket of eggs may you count your days.
[01:09.44] Though your gut lies filled, only shells remain.
[01:18.45] I can tell you've been drinking by the scent of your breath.
[01:25.71] Another little sip, a bit deeper in debt.
[01:33.83] You can rest your head in your wrinkled hands.
[01:41.95] But when you awake, you're in another land.
[01:49.14] In fields of green rolling on endlessly
[01:57.25] You find a fallen nest where there is no tree.
[02:05.42] Mark the brown furred hound tied to the mandrake root.
[02:13.51] Dare you carve a face in that virtue food?
[02:22.56] I can tell what you're thinking. I see it everyday.
[03:01.34] I'll help you with your coat, see you on your way.
[03:10.35] Sure you want to go walking on a night like this?
[03:17.56] Look, there goes another one now. One day I swear they will not miss.
[03:25.69] As through a glass darkly you seek yourself,
[03:33.83] But the light grows weak while under Yggsdrasil.
[03:41.06] A basket of eggs may you count your days.
[03:49.15] Though your gut lies filled, only shells remain.
[04:00.88]