[Intro: Piotr Kaczkowski]
Live on stage, Porcupine Tree
*Audience applause*

[Verse 1: Steven Wilson]
A body is washed up on a Norfolk beach
He was a friend that I could not reach
He thought I was cold but I understand
But for the grace of God goes another man

[Chorus: Steven Wilson]
And I may just waste away from doing nothing
But I'm a martyr to even less, to even less, to even less

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 2: Steven Wilson]
A choirboy is buried on the moor
Where we used to go dreaming when we were bored
Some kids are best left to fend for themselves
And others were born to stack shelves

[Chorus: Steven Wilson]
And I may just waste away from doing nothing
But I'm a martyr to even less, to even less, to even less
[Instrumental Break]

[Outro]
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