Flogging Molly - The Wanderlust

Do you still walk the streets at night?
With the Wanderlust you fight
Back to the corner where we went our separate ways
Well I’d love to photography your hand then shake it for a white
Cause you learn so much about someone
A brother or a swine
The veins that plough beneath your path
With so many tales to tell
A picture out of focus
In a frame where no one cares
Calm the ocean breeze
Quiet the raging sea
This stormy ship we sail
Is a bottle filled with rage
Well we walked upon the railroad
Cause the train no longer ran
Where we caught a glimpse of all we missed
From the starts that filled our eyes
With a dollar in your only coat
And a fireball in you hand
You set your sails for better days
Down in South Australia
Dark though its has been
Your old spirit still shines within
These last thirteen years depraved
Of us anything that’s worth saying
So raise a cheer to those forgotten years
Back to the corner where we went our separate ways
Now the carnival is going home
The Ferris wheel is spend
For those roving years of endless jeers
Ave dried all that was left
Calm the ocean breeze
Quiet the raging sea
This stormy ship we sail
Is a bottle filled with rage