basket of eggs (acoustic - basket of eggs)

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 youve 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, youre 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 youre thinking,
I see it everyday
Ill 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