There's a long, dark, lonely road
That sits on the edge of a place called Home
For all the ghouls that are popping out
The cemetery for the bones in the ground
That's the place that I like to go
Sit by the trees and watch the leaves blow
Down to the ground so they can join the rest
Of the fallen been laid to rest
If you go you won't be coming back
Whether by death or by the way it attracts
The living souls to remember the dead
From the cradle to the hospital bed
And as far as the eye can see
The souls leaving the world for the cemetery
Don't know why and they don't know when
The souls leaving the world, for the children