Headless Horseman, Part 2

Like the headless horseman who returns to town to get his head

I’ve come back to town to get mine

But unlike his way of neighing loud and beheading boastfully

I snuck in to get mine

“Oh what a loss”

I used to say

“Oh what a loss”

It’s true today

It was a precious thing we lost

And I come back to town

To get my head

I’ve come over hills, I’ve dug up graves

To show my bed

Well, I don't really know where I'm going with that