Psychologically Better. - Post Shoot Lunch Lyrics

I'm waking up reaching for my bed there
Don't know what's going on in my head
Gonna prepare eggs sunny side down
'Cuz the shine's making me frown
I can't make out what's in front of me
I've got to advance like a mummy

And yet in spite of all this filfth
I keep marching towards my dreams
Until the day I go to sail

This wretched place inside the keep
Usually links me to what's deep
But I'm afraid it's way too frail

I've been reading the newspaper
And nothing ever seems to work
Not even my pens

I shine whenever I think of you
And even though it's slowly turning blue
I'll be on the sunny side with you

Hope you feel better on your own
Walking down the door on your throne
I have been tired for eleven days straight
But anyway it's as you say
I always see you walking away
But I won't make it to the next milestone

In the middle of this desert
I swore an oath onto the earth
Never to repent

I've lost too much for me to cry,
My time is gone, my tears have dried
I shall now descend

While on my own I've had to bruise
All of my petty pride's pursuits
Just to keep me sane

I'm ready to confess to my damnation
To start again in another situation
I soon head out to the new destination.