Crowded House - Lost Island lyrics

Vampires wait to dance on my grave Lawyers that gather around a disaster Step on the gas, our gloroious past Is catching up with us And on the horizon You can almost make out The shape of a mouth In billowing clouds Where the lost island is found Child on my lap, taking a nap Knowing that nothing can ever be stolen If you paint the jug, paint it with love As if you were one girl that needed reminding You can almost make out The shape of a mouth Where the rocks begin That's where the lost island ends I wonder why some wait for the signs You will always be my girl Sun diving off Like birds from the rocks You'll always be my girl You can almost make out The shape of a mouth And the contours of Earth I Promise you, one day I'll return