Designer - Aldous Harding

Whatever was your angle

With that visionary shimmer?

A strange thing to roll out a spell

À la mode

Tears water the flowers of need

And you bend my day at the knee

Sit down, we’ll frame the far side

Shapes live forever, designer

I give up on your beauty

Shady as the day you were born

I’m leaving you alone with it

We’re going sailing

Designer

That visionary shimmer

Do not lose your young eyes

Laughing at good work with your ugly son

Give up your beauty

Oh, holy bosses leave me here

I’m diving off that memory

Stop pinning up your lives like wives

Give me your finger

À la mode

Designer

We were à la mode