WHEN YOU LOOK IN THE SHOP WINDOW, IT'S NOT YOU, IT'S THE GHOST OF PHILIP GREEN

ON THE BEACH SHE LEFT A TOENAIL, THAT WAS IT

YOU KNOW THAT SMILE THE DEAD HAVE, WELL HIS SELF PORTRAIT CAPTURED IT PERFECTLY

HIDDEN INSIDE THE BOMB WITH YOU

I USED TO RECOGNISE THE SIGNS, NOW FRIENDS LOOK AT ME AND FEEL LOST

FOR ALL THOSE WHO DIED, AND CAME BACK, AND FOR ALL THOSE WHO DIDN'T AND ARE STILL ALIVE

IF YOUR HEART IS BROKEN, THEN THAT'S IT I'M AFRAID

MY BRAIN, THE BEEHIVE