Design

Day breaks on my face
I don't know where I am
I have to leave this place, someday

And I dress like a magician
Oh, what's your position
On that, right now

And you're so precise
When you have the time
There must be a better time than now

I think that it's true:
Every time
That you are sad
Someone is sadder than you
I feel the same
But there's no time to dodge the rain

And, and you are so precise
When you have the time
But what's in your design?
Oh, what's in your design?

It's time to go
But every time you leave
Well, something disappears
It always disappears

And every time you say
That you would go away
Then there's no reason to stay

Oh what's in your design?

It's time to go
But every time you leave
Well, something disappears
It always disappears

And every time you say
That you would go away
Then there's no reason to stay

Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me
That would be mine