The Egg - Apollo Sunshine

On and on it goes

Stealing all familiar

Answers to the questions

Defeating our intentions

Erasing all the lines

On the timelines of our

Future destinations

And rigid occupations

Every sixty seconds wasted

Still brings us a minute further

Farther from the egg

The ego

Id

The question is

How foreign?

Making love I

Feel as though

I’d like to fuck

My way into the womb

And spend the afternoon

Stranger as you go

Seems the more you learn

The less and less

And less and less you know

Every sixty seconds wasted

Still brings us a minute further

Farther from the egg

The ego

Id

The question is

How foreign?

On and on it goes

Seems the more you learn

The less and less

And less and less you know