I have only what I am to give
But we have everything to lose
And I would freely offer all of it
If we could find the use

I'd sweat and I'd stink the whole day through
When the sun is high and it's white
And pick up all the broken bones that lie
Across the great divide

Cemetery in my mind
Cemetery in my mind
This must be my time

The rushing wind blows hard down here
Telopea, daytime telly till we fall
Like a barge without a river
We're in a room without a door

Cemetery in my mind
Cemetery in my mind
This must be my time

Cemetery in my mind
Cemetery in my mind
This must be my time
Cemetery in my mind
Cemetery in my mind (true believers blind)
This must be my time