Bed's Edge

I'm going down now The sacred lights They pass me by Have you figured it out now That night is black But black is white I need to lie down On the edge Of this strange bed Can I catch it somehow Get me a pen Before it ends I need to know now We're going down now The sacred lights They pass us by Have you figured it out now That night is black But black is white I need to lie down On the edge Of this strange bed Can I catch it somehow Get me a pen Before it ends I need to know now Around the sun again Eyes to the ground Don't make a sound Or we'll have to run again So steel your mind And shut your mouth For fear of what you'll say To the cynical man You call your friend Just lie in the bed we've made Not like it's sin It's just pretend Under his gun again And in the end I'm not sure why we follow It to the earth below Stuck in lenses and mirrors, we go He prepares a cup for us, I know And ever since When I catch sight of my reflection I can't help but question this projection Before my eyes It fractures into sections As we're torn In a thousand Directions