Where They Walk Over Sainte Therese

And if we wake up we'll start someone's day
 And have someone's say
 Walk their walk away
 And if our leg's in a cast, we'll walk slow
 Go such as we go
 Use shortcuts we know
 And if we dead-end at Ste. there'se lawn
 We'll just walk right on
 Bring beer, drink till dawn
 Jumping over lines of graves
 Did they know they were causing our problems?
 I don't absolve them, I won't speak well
 Was much more done than they need to be proud of
 Now that they're out of pride and need?
 And when we showed up we'd learned the routines
 And walked through the scenes
 Knew what hard work means
 And when they reran the old shows we cheered
 As if we revered
 What seemed only weird
 And when her dad picks the phone up, the news
 Burns holes in his shoes
 One wager, we lose
 Did she so offend there, guilelessly willing to shine if she's supposed to?
 Hard to get close to, born to pass by
 I want to promise it's worth holding onto
 Wrong not to want to always try