From the recording The Order of Things

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Settle down child
You won’t be leaving soon
And settle down your insides
Cheap whiskey will do
Dear old Dad is putting miles down tonight
He might not make it there in time

Now I knew a man that I never met
He died before I came along to my regret
And I met a man I swear that I never knew
And he looked just like me too

These cemetery walls
Have me running through the halls
Of every memory I have

Pedal down child just like your daddy did
Running wild with the imagination of a kid
Will it make him proud to know you’re following a dream
That only he could see?

These cemetery walls
Have you running through the halls
Of every memory you have
Good or bad, these memories remind you of the kind of love you wish you could have had