[ilingku:015]
[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Faithful Son]
[ar:Frank Turner]
[al:Poetry Of The Deed]
[by:]
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[00:00.680]Meet me on the edges of this city
[00:07.971]Meet me where the underground runs out
[00:15.721]Bring a picnic blanket and your pity
[00:22.951]A pen and paper so I can write things down
[00:31.231]Mother oh dear mother I wasn't joking when I said
[00:37.901]That I plan to keep doing this until the day I'm dead
[00:45.071]And I'm not a mirror for you when you were young
[00:52.691]But I still remain your faithful only son
[01:01.121]Lately I've been feeling kind of fragile
[01:08.481]Lately I've been feeling all worn out
[01:15.651]What would any of us do if all the dreams we had came true
[01:23.201]What would there be left to dream about
[01:31.191]Father oh dear father I'm not trying to reject
[01:37.621]The values that you held like winning cards up to your chest
[01:45.541]And I can't just do the things you wished you'd done
[01:53.091]Though I still remain your faithful only son
[02:12.701]The city seems so still
[02:19.281]Looking down from Highgate Hill
[02:27.771]There's nothing left for us to say
[02:36.771]You taught me everything that I know
[02:43.011]You wouldn't miss me if I stay
[02:50.691]You'd never see me if I go
[02:58.301]This is no confession now yeah this is who I am
[03:05.781]You made me in your image so you have to understand
[03:12.461]That I did my best as told and so have become
[03:20.451]Your loving and your faithful only son