 I've got one more piece to share. I've never actually performed this one before and it's nice to have a bit of an audience to do it too. We had a bit of a discussion about shared experiences before and I think everyone does have certain shared experiences and one of the ones that is particularly maybe real for people and maybe somewhere in the back of your mind but still maybe a little bit raw is everyone's been dumped at one stage or another and I got kind of dumped and it wasn't great. But I wrote this, the reason I bring it up is this is a country I'm amazed that word underdog never came up in the entire discussion about nationality because we are a country that constantly goes on about underdogs and I was on a plane flying back from the east coast of Australia feeling very sorry for myself. So I'd written this girl a few lines about, she had a few issues with body image and I'd wrote her some nice stuff and then I got dumped and I thought you're not having that, but they were good lines. But they were good lines, they were good lines so I decided I'd keep them and just rewrite them about maybe someone else who was in the position that I felt at that time because I don't think she needs it, I don't think she'd read it so instead I'm thinking of the unthought of girls sitting at the back of it Accelerate English, forgive this as Bruno Mars, with just the way you are, sort of already did it and I don't have a piano, I talk awkward in British but that mirror should feel privileged to be reflecting your image and I'd be happy to kick in its glass if it asked you to feel less than perfect, seven years bad luck more than worth it if this wordsmith could tell you you were beautiful in such a way you heard it. These rooftops were built strong as if they were intended to be shouted from all our need is inspiration for the inflammation of the fire bombs in my lungs reckons you're worth writing songs for just to let you know this boy longs for you to see your reflection in the same way this same boy defines perfection and plans to shed unplanned kilograms is a relevance at its definition so please crack a bottle of wine and feel fine about your composition when given time, difficulty in life matures into wisdom for those who understand how it is not to be positioned on the shortlist of the A team to be assigned B grade hopes and dreams know this skinny spotty and specky boys the meek inherit the earth in our early 20s and I think there's a decency born out of knowing how it feels to be inadequate and therefore a happiness when we see the underdogs getting the upper hand in it princes hidden in frogs trained well at paddling paddlers up creeks of bullshit but we swam through shallows now look narrowly missed cliffs to climb from the other side stronger for it sit lonely at stations learn penmanship unequalled to print and transcript your own life to best-selling sequels ugly duckling spread wings become golden eagles wall flies into beanstalks would tower over the people I think what I'm trying to say is you're gorgeous with a bigger G than two part plus biggie multiplied by 50 cent and I'd rewrite the calendar into the world's most boring tax form small print to claim back 12% at the time we could spend what I'm trying to say wins some lose some wins some wins some go on son we're not done yet not close to the clothes as new shoulders broadened broadened to fill up oversized clothes as they're not beauty in eight when we create something from nothing I wonder how Neville Longbottom felt the first time Luna told him she loved him like anything's possible like let's swim the Atlantic so I can drift past every fish in the planet's greatest sea and say you look like a great fish but you're not the fish for me give me a girl give me a girl who likes tricky quick witty literary semantics I still believe as hope man in hopeless romantics going back to that bar in Alice Springs it's a bit embarrassing maybe I'm overthinking a fling not the end of the day in the grand scheme of things but I thought the motorbike beneath the desert stars at night had been pretty nice and maybe you could have taken your sunglasses off to look me in the eye when we went out different ways in life but whatever the philosopher Jumbo Wumba once said when knocked down back up again you get and I reckon that gives you I reckon that gives you strong legs on which you walk and you spread the good word to those who want to hear it we will never be perfect we get hurt and we scar but when you look in the mirror think less this is who I am and more this is who we are thank you