What have I done? What have I done? How could I be so blind? All this loss, where was I? Spoiled all, spoiled all. Everything's gone all wrong What have I done? What have I done? Find a deep cave to hide in, in a million years they'll find me. Only dust and a plaque that reads 'Here Lies Poor Old Jack' But I never intended all this madness, never, and nobody really understood, well, how could they? That all I ever wanted was to bring them something great. Why does nothing ever turn out like it should? Well, what the heck, I went and did my best. And by God, I really tasted something swell. And for a moment, why, I even touched the sky and at least I left some stories they can tell, I did. And for the first time since I don't remember when I felt just like my old bony self again. And I, Jack, the Pumpkin King. That's right, I am the pumpkin King! Hah! Hah! Hah! And I just can't wait until next Halloween 'cause I've got some new ideas that will really make them scream and, by God, I'm really gonna give it all my might! Uh-oh, I hope there's still time to set things right….