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- Composers:
- Brian Fallon
 
- Genres:
- Blues
- Country
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- alternative
- classic rock
 
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The Gaslight Anthem - Orphans lyrics
Goodbye circus wheel
 May you rest along the sea
 I have given you the fire of my youth
 And the triumph o're my enemies
 Goodbye fair weather home, and your faithless factories
 I have given you the blood and the truth
 from the wounds they laid onto me
 And whatever they left, well, I kept it for my own heart
 And the lonesome all understand
 With the choirs in my head
 And we were orphans before
 We were ever the sons of regret
 My baby
 And on and on and on
 the alphabet boys carry on
 We were orphans before
 We were ever the sons of these songs
 And now my lights, they never go down
 they waltz the moon and stars for me now
 So you can find some local libertine
 to take your daughters out on the town
 And I can feel it in my aging bones
 How the sound of the rain mixes up
 into the fountains where I drank my hero's blood
 So I left you to find my very own hat full of rain
 And the lonesome all understand
 With the choirs in my head
 And we were orphans before
 We were ever the sons of regret
 My babyThe Gaslight Anthem - Orphans - http://motolyrics.com/the-gaslight-anthem/orphans-lyrics.html
 And on and on and on
 the alphabet boys carry on
 We were orphans before
 We were ever the sons of these songs
 Now I'm trying to keep it straight
 Learning all the streets and the alleyways
 And learning where they lead
 Now that I'm left alone here to drive
 But it's so hard to stand on your own
 Against mirror of glass, hard and cold
 But the clothes I wore
 Just don't fit my soul anymore
 No the clothes I wore
 Just don't fit my soul anymore
 And the lonesome all understand
 With the choirs in my head
 And we were orphans before
 We were ever the sons of regret
 My baby
 And on and on and on
 the alphabet boys carry on
 We were orphans before
 We were ever the sons of these songs
 When we were young
 We were diamond Sinatras
 Like something I saw in a dream
 We kept our secrets in rooms
 locked up tight like a tomb
 Where the ballerinas lay















