. . . . and Barrie Barlow flails away on his drums with brutal precision.
What do you do when the old man's gone —
do you want to be him?
And your real self sings the song.
Do you want to free him?
No one to help you get up steam —
and the whirlpool turns you way off-beam.
The music churns and swirls to a standstill, leaving John Evan in the spotlight for his stately organ solo, punctuated with odd feverish bursts . . . .