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Frank Turner - St. Christopher Is Coming Home |
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Monday morning, comes a crawling in |
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From another weekend choked with cigarettes and sin |
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I've been busy, so much lately |
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That every time I get some time to spend |
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I end up drunk or sleeping in |
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And I miss you, you're busy too |
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We call each other up, when we're messed up |
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And say we'll meet in the New Year |
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But it's perfectly clear we'll do no such thing |
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Come the spring |
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When the evening casts it's shadows on the corners of my days |
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And I am old and I am settled in the place where I will stay |
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When my wandering meanderings have finally reached their end |
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Yeah whatever else maybe I will not forget my friends |
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Friday evening, barely even begins |
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Before my phone begins to ring with people asking where I am |
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And I can't suppress a smile, we talk a while |
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The chances are that I am far away and so I'm phased out of the plan |
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And that's how I miss out, on another night |
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The kind of night where nothing really happens |
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Yeah but everything goes down |
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And at the end I'm just a promise to pick up the phone |
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When I'm in town |
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When the evening casts it's shadows on the corners of my days |
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And I am old and I am settled in the place where I will stay |
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When my wandering meanderings have finally reached their end |
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Yes whatever else maybe may my friends remember me |
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