Dark Design Lyrics - And The Glass Handed Kites - Mew

Opens up her blouse to the cool night 

With no shaking of time 

Because she has in mind 

A dark design 

Now I'm a so-called cube 

Speaking out, she said to me 

She said: 

Hi. I'm twice coloured 

Wait till you see how their in love 

With my sickness 

There is no more time for the weaklings 

With an unfamiliar smile 

A self-destructive mind of dark design 

We may just live through life 

Watching it from sweet repose 

Cut up with knives that slice open 

I'm professional now 

Everly, everly I 

Can you not look at me through sides? 

Everly, everly I 

Did you not summon up their kite? 

Opens up her face 

To the delight of their red piercing beaks 

It didn't hurt this time 

My dark design 

They leave her left behind 

Slits into her all convinced 

That she's their favourite way 

Practicing 

But getting worse