Bread Song (Live from the Queen Elizabeth Hall)

[Verse 1]

Okay, well I just woke up

And you already don't care

That I tried my best to hold you

Through the headset that you wear

As tight as I might hold it

Over where the signal's good

There's no way to save your evening now

Through the little phone that could

[Verse 2]

And yes, I was tempted

And I christened me lonely

I pretended to falter

And I burnt scented candles there

And I hung some good pictures where

Thе paintwork was perfect

So no-one could doubt it

That I was still losing

[Chorus]

So show mе the land you acquired

And slip into something beside

The holes you try to hide

And lay out your rules for the night

Oh, don't eat your toast in my bed

Oh darling, I

I never felt the crumbs until you said

"This place is not for any man

Nor particles of bread"

[Verse 3]

Furnished your suffering

And you played a good organ

And the world gathered singing

Good words that you'd stolen

And every phone died then

And no-one had WiFi inside your apartment

We knelt at your altar

[Verse 4]

Okay, well I just woke up

And you already don't care

That I tried my best to hold you

Through the headset that you wear

And, as tight as I might hold it

Over where the signal's good

There's no way to save your evening now

Through the little phone that could

[Chorus]

So show me the land you acquired

And slip into something beside

The holes you try to hide

And lay out your rules for the night

Oh, don't eat your toast in my bed

Oh, darling I

I never felt the crumbs until you said

"This place is not for any man

Nor particles of bread"

[Stage Chatter]

Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Luke Mark