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