I can’t compete with history
We’ll film it live but dub our tale
The mystery must stay inside
Look at our homes, look at our lives
In control of the morning
In control of the sea
Congratulations, Biffy Clyro! For a song I discovered mere weeks ago, you’ve done pretty spectacular for yourself. My end of year song is “Bubbles“. Because of the guitar riff, because of how we are only human and we all make mistakes. Because of reasons I can’t really define. (Mostly it’s the riff, though.)
I don’t think the race has ever been so close before. Sorry, Prodigy. You did well. 
(in other news, DAMN I suddenly lost another kilo?! -5kg! I haven’t seen this number on the scales in years!)