So cast my stones into the vanishing pool
And I wish that I could go back to that humid afternoon
At your place
Miss frangipani, gently dancing in the breeze
Carrying her scent away as far as you can't see
And I keep that
And I need that
And I miss that
And I breathe that
Cos every day is falling out of place
Take us into your garden
Take us up to your mountain
Win it all
Get the crown, march around
It doesn't matter when we all end up
Lying in the granulated
Pieces of what we thought
Our destinies once were
And I've found myself
A million times
Through different eyes
Different lives
Reaching skywards from the vine
Screaming out for that finish line
Take us into your garden
Take us up to your mountain
Take us into your garden
Take us up to your mountain
Take us into your garden
Take us up to your mountain
Take us into your garden
Take us up to your mountain
To your mountain
To your mountain