Cemeteries
The Wilderness
In the Wilderness
You were on your own
Everyone's asleep
And everything is cold

When the lights went out
You would walk around and around
Scared of the dark
Of your childhood towns

It is going to be alright
Just shut your windows tight
And lock your doors at night
Because all the bad things stay outside
At least that's how it's been
Just close your eyes and hope they don't come in