this morning for breakfast
I was given an empty egg
when I opened it with my spoon
all I found inside was a sun and a moon
bright fish within a golden net
dark city that I can’t forget
all this
inside an empty egg
Edwin Best: lyrics | fictions | episodes
this morning for breakfast
I was given an empty egg
when I opened it with my spoon
all I found inside was a sun and a moon
bright fish within a golden net
dark city that I can’t forget
all this
inside an empty egg