Texty: Mew. And the Glass Handed Kites. Zookeeper's Boy.

Are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you my lady
Are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you?

If I don't make it back from the city then
It is only because I am drawn away
For you see, evidently there's a dark storm coming
And the chain on my swing is squeaking like a mouse

So are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you my lady
Are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you?

You're tall just like a giraffe
You have to climb to find its head
But if there's a glitch, you're an ostrich
You've got your head in the sand

In a submersible, I can hardly breathe
As it takes me inside, so the light sings
Answer me truthfully, do the clouds kiss you?
With meringue-colored hair, I know they cannot

So are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you my lady
Are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you?

Santa Ana winds bring seasickness
Zookeepers hear me out
How dare you go?

You're just like a giraffe
You have to climb to find its head
But if there's a glitch, you're an ostrich
You've got your head in the sand

Are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you my lady?

Are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you my lady?
Are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you my lady?

Are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you my lady?
Are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you my lady?

Are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you my lady?
Are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you my lady?

Are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you my lady?
Are you my lady, are you my lady
Are you, are you?