There's a place that I've been dreaming of for quite some time But I'm too scared of what I'll find, so I don't go There's a person I've been dreaming of far too much But it's too tough to patch things up, so we'll never know There's a garden I've been digging up to find the bones That bear the fruit that I eat when I'm prideful There are faces that I won't forget in New Zealand Oh, why'd I latch to a phone and a feeling? There's an hourglass that's covered in jessamine That won't slow down for anyone There's an hourglass that's covered in jessamine It won't slow down, no