Thorns
 作曲 : Ellie Rowsell/Joel Amey/Theo Ellis/Greg Kurstin/Jonathan Oddie
 Did it help to take the thorn out?
 Telling the whole world you'd been hurt
 Your hands won't clean, you wish to wash your mouth out
 And did you have to dish the dirt?
 Ooh, I must be a narcissist
 God knows that I can't resist
 To make a song and dance about it
 Maybe I'm a masochist
 Don't know why I must persist
 To make a song and dance about it
 Did you have to take the knife out?
 The silver would've shone had you not twist
 Would the wounds have healed had you not wrote the words down?
 Must you deliver the blow, you could have flexed the fist?
 Ooh, I must be a narcissist
 God knows that I can't resist
 To make a song and dance about it
 Maybe I'm a masochist
 Don't know why I must persist
 To make a song and dance about it
 To make a song
 To make a song
 I make a song and dance about it
 To make a song
 To make a song
 I make a song and dance about it
 I'll sing a song and dance about it
 Maybe I'm a masochist
 The sun goes down, the curtain lifts
 And I sing a song