Envoy To The Open Fields Lyrics - And The Glass Handed Kites - Mew

All manner of malady come to be seen 

All manner of malady come to be seen 

Why do you call me at the door? 

You don't know me 

Why do you? 

Why do you call me all the time? 

You don't know me 

In the corners of eyes 

I'll stretch the sky in blue 

And I'm thinking you're made for me 

And I'm thinking of things you said 

Hey now! No using me 

Hey now! Can you see them? 

No use in me 

When all you want is 

And when you go I stay 

There are no complications 

And when you go I stay 

The blood is on moirre hands today 

Why do you call me at the door? 

You don't know me 

Why do you? 

Why do you call me all the time? 

You don't know me 

Assigned to ascertain their find 

For I believe these fields divide 

The other world 

We timeless horse employ, envoy 

How do you know? 

Where did you go? 

Solar, I can't see anything 

Collide with me