Apocalypso

Mew · And The Glass Handed Kites [2005]

In nolan time sign

What does the mind cover?

Are we talking?

White is the winter

Care-line, Care-lines thumped it up

What are your stories all about?

Carries a weight on her swing (on her swing)



Black waves come

And so fear me, December

Sinking



In northern time

I lost all my pure feelings

The psychiatrist posing as psychologist

When fear predicts

Then doubtly the mind suffers

Are we talking?

White is the winter



Care-line, Care-lines thumped it up

What are your stories all about?

Carries a weight on her swing (on her swing)



Black waves come

And so fear me, December

Sinking



Waltz with me, courageously

We're dancing, dancing



We will not die

Our days are multiplied

And I'm happy again



Care-line, Care-lines thumped it up

What are your stories all about?

Carries a weight on her swing (on her swing)