Egg Train

All my rage
All my love
All my anything
Running thin

Drifting shades
Tree of life
Fruitful, generous
Imminent

I'm lying on my back
This seed's been planted in my brain
Today is overcast
And I'm riding on the egg train

Upon return
Distant, still
Rate significant
Bankrupted

Smaller homes
Smaller lives
Smaller everything
Smaller beds

Are we interesting
Or are we just dovetailing our abuses?
A blooming clover leaf
Or the cross streets, tried and useless

Day by day
Thought by thought
Keep me bottled up
Pick me up

Are we hunting still?
Gamе ain't since subject to change
Thе cost is only will
Roaming always out of range
But I can't scratch my back
In that one place when I'm alone

All my bags are packed
Take me home
Take me home