Cemetery Drive

Walking through this graveyard to catch a glimpse of you
But i can never find your ghost, just a dead bird or two
Prowling rows of tombstones, contemplating sleep
Walking through this graveyard to see what i can keep
Well i got scores of silk bouquets and a dusty oujia board
I’m doing what we never did, i went and got my future toLd
Silver lining caskets, reading epitaphs
Walking through the cemetery dressed in black
Walking through the graveyard, holding my sons hand
And i just can’t seem to explain what we both don’t understand
I’ve been treading lightly on dirt that’s freshly dug
Walking through the cemetery without love