Newcastle, we've reached the end of our evening together.I'd like to say a few thank yous before we go.First of all, I'd like to say thank you to Emily Barker.I'd like to say a massive thank you to everybody on our crew working behind the scenes.They work their arses off, they're the best in the biz.I'd like to say thanks to everybody at City Hall for having us today,and looking out for us, and looking out for you as well.And that emphatically includes all the security and everybody working the bar.Let's hear it ladies and gentlemen.And last but never least, I want to say thanks to you guys for coming out,for bearing with us while we try something slightly different,and for sticking with us over the years.We appreciate it enormously, thank you very much.So, I'm hoping it's kind of clear by now that I'm not really like apreaching message songwriter.But if I had to leave you guys with one thought to take home with you this evening,after all of these songs, it would be something like...History's been leaning on me lately.I can feel the future breathing down my neck.And all the things I thought were true when I was young,and you were too, turned out to be broken.And I don't know what comes next, in a world that has decidedthat it's going to lose its mind.Be more kind, my friends, try to be more kind.Something like that.If you're starting raising walls around the world now,like cockles raised upon a cornered kettle,I'm sure you'll find a way to make it right.And I don't know what comes next, in a world that has decidedlike cockles raised upon a cornered kettle.When there are borders in our heads between the things that can and can't be said,we've stopped talking to each other.And there's something wrong with that.So before you go out searching, don't decide what you will find.Be more kind, my friends, try to be more kind.You should know you're not alone.Trouble comes, and trouble goes.How this ends, no one knows.So hold on tight, when the wind blows.Thanks, Newcastle.My name is Frank Turner.This is The Sleeping Souls.This has been show number 2429.Number 18 in Newcastle.And we'll be back around as soon as we can.Thank you so much for having us tonight.The wind blew both of us to sand and sea.And where the dry land stands, well, that's hard to say.As the current drags us by the shore,we can no longer say for sure who's surrounding, or if they can be saved.So when you're out there wandering like a lighthouse,I will shine.Be more kind, my friends, try to be more kind.Like a beacon reaching out to you and yours, for me and mine.Be more kind, my friends, try to be more kind.And all the heart that has decided that it's going to lose its mind.Be more kind, my friends, try to be more kind.Thank you so much, and good night.Thank you so much, and good night.