We were in the graveyard Shovel in hand and digging Took one step in the hole And realized it wasn't our time to go We still had a lot of work, work to do We took cement and filled up that grave again Just like new At the supermarket Didn't know just what we needed We searched high and low Then found what it was on aisle 10 The perfect ingredient for our dead end To no surprise, it was quite expensive But worth the spend Let's not try to foresee what happens now All we know is that we're happy somehow The timing was just right Nowhere to go but forward now We only have one rule Freedom always allowed