Lyrics:

This is a garden, this is a steeple I hear the crowd before I ever see the people Yours for the making, and for the taking There is a power in the vacuum we are making You and I have a secret world And we can keep it unfurled And pay no attention to the cradle or the grave And when we're crossed, We can say that we're lost In the middle of nowhere think you'll like it a lot And if we're wrong and we end up alone We'll light a candle for their innocent bones You and I have a secret world And we can keep it unfurled And pay no attention to the cradle or the grave You and I have a secret world And we can keep it unfurled And pay no attention to the cradle or the grave And when we're crossed, We can say that we're lost In the middle of nowhere think you'll like it a lot And if we're wrong and we end up alone We'll light a candle for their innocent bones You and I have a secret world And we can keep it unfurled And pay no attention to the cradle or the grave And when we're crossed, We can say that we're lost In the middle of nowhere think you'll like it a lot And if we're wrong and we end up alone We'll light a candle for their innocent bones