We lost our minds there
Lying in the dirt
And every blessed wave moved through us from the earth
So I believe I love you
You say, ‘a busted brain can lie’
But everything is lying here ‘cept you and I

All our days have ended up as buckets of sand
And you’re the only island on the back of my hand

Goodbye Gondwana, sorry Father
Kiss the ground
Goodbye Gondwana, hold me harder
Split the ground, let the dead man down

Look over this way
For a second look at me
Isn’t it crazy, madness; where are we?
And every day is killing us
We’re in palaces of blue
But darling there’s a lot of dying left to do

All our days have ended up as buckets of sand
And you’re the only island on the back of my hand

Goodbye Gondwana, sorry Father
Kiss the ground
Goodbye Gondwana, hold me harder
Split the ground, let the dead man down

Dive in, feel numb
Let the current lead you on
Drip dry, clean up
Sing the songs he left us

Every great mandala back to buckets of sand
And you’re the only island on the back of my hand

Goodbye Gondwana, sorry father
Kiss the ground
Goodbye Gondwana hold me harder
Kiss the ground
Goodbye Gondwana, sorry father
Split the ground, let the dead man down
Kiss the ground, let the dead man down
Split the ground, let the dead man down
Gotta lotta dyin left to do
Gotta lotta dyin
Gotta lotta dyin left to do
Gotta lotta dyin
Gotta lotta dyin left to do
Gotta lotta dyin...