St. Christopher Is Coming Home
Frank Turner Lyrics


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Monday morning, comes a crawling in
From another weekend choked with cigarettes and sin
I've been busy, so much lately
That every time I get some time to spend
I end up drunk or sleeping in
And I miss you, you're busy too
We call each other up, when we're messed up
And say we'll meet in the New Year
But it's perfectly clear we'll do no such thing
Come the spring

When the evening casts it's shadows on the corners of my days
And I am old and I am settled in the place where I will stay
When my wandering meanderings have finally reached their end
Yeah whatever else maybe I will not forget my friends

Friday evening, barely even begins
Before my phone begins to ring with people asking where I am
And I can't suppress a smile, we talk a while
The chances are that I am far away and so I'm phased out of the plan
And that's how I miss out, on another night
The kind of night where nothing really happens
Yeah but everything goes down
And at the end I'm just a promise to pick up the phone
When I'm in town

When the evening casts it's shadows on the corners of my days
And I am old and I am settled in the place where I will stay




When my wandering meanderings have finally reached their end
Yeah whatever else maybe may my friends remember me

Overall Meaning

The song "St Christopher Is Coming Home" by Frank Turner captures the bittersweet longing for connection and lost opportunities that often arise in our fast-paced and hectic lives. The lyrics convey a sense of regret and the acceptance of missed chances, as well as the hope that our friends will remember us when we are old and settled. The singer laments his inability to spend more time with his friends, and recognizes that his own restless wanderings have kept him from being fully present in his relationships. He acknowledges that even when he is physically present, he may be too drunk or distracted to truly connect with those around him. The repetition of the line "when the evening casts its shadows on the corners of my days" underscores the sense of time passing and nostalgia for what has been lost.


The song's title refers to St. Christopher, the patron saint of travelers, who is traditionally thought to protect those on the road. The mention of his imminent return (presumably in the form of a statue or other religious icon) suggests a longing for a sense of home and stability in the midst of the singer's nomadic lifestyle.


Overall, "St Christopher Is Coming Home" is a poignant reflection on the fleeting nature of time and the importance of cherishing the moments we have with those we love.


Line by Line Meaning

Monday morning, comes a crawling in
The start of a new week feels slow and exhausting.


From another weekend choked with cigarettes and sin
The weekend was filled with unhealthy habits and questionable decisions.


I've been busy, so much lately
Life has been hectic and filled with many obligations.


That every time I get some time to spend
When there is free time, it is often wasted.


I end up drunk or sleeping in
Free time is used to engage in unhealthy behaviors or simply not doing anything productive.


And I miss you, you're busy too
The singer misses their friend but acknowledges that they both have busy lives.


We call each other up, when we're messed up
The friends rely on one another during times of emotional distress or intoxication.


And say we'll meet in the New Year
They make plans to see each other in the future.


But it's perfectly clear we'll do no such thing
Despite the promises, the friends know their plans may not come to fruition.


Come the spring
The artist acknowledges that time will pass and plans may change by the time spring arrives.


When the evening casts it's shadows on the corners of my days
The end of the day, and by extension the end of life, is approaching.


And I am old and I am settled in the place where I will stay
Looking towards the end of their life, the artist realizes they have found their place in the world.


When my wandering meanderings have finally reached their end
After a lifetime of wandering, the singer has found stability in their life.


Yeah whatever else maybe I will not forget my friends
Despite what else may happen in their life, the singer promises to remember their friends until the end.


Friday evening, barely even begins
The weekend has just started, but things are already happening.


Before my phone begins to ring with people asking where I am
Friends are eager to know where the artist is and what they are doing.


And I can't suppress a smile, we talk a while
The artist is happy to hear from their friends and enjoys talking to them.


The chances are that I am far away and so I'm phased out of the plan
Due to distance or other factors, the singer knows they may not be able to participate in their friends' plans.


And that's how I miss out, on another night
The singer is unable to be with their friends, causing them to miss out on experiences.


The kind of night where nothing really happens
The artist acknowledges that the night may seem insignificant in the grand scheme of things.


Yeah but everything goes down
Despite the night seeming uneventful, a lot is actually happening.


And at the end I'm just a promise to pick up the phone
Although unable to be with their friends, the artist promises to stay in touch.


When I'm in town
The singer plans to make time to see their friends when they are physically present in the same location.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: FRANCIS EDWARD TURNER

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Comments from YouTube:

@GazzettaDelleHighlands

I really like it!
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@tigrottoFS

Saint Cristopher's day is my birthday, July 25th. So "I'm old and I'm a settled..." is a perfect verse

@dansimpson4854

No one had left a comment and that felt sad. My friend sent me this song and it's quite pretty

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