The love of a fool is a fool of a love. I’m as full as a sieve or an unwanted glove – a slave to my will, which is all well and good, but my will is a well which is misunderstood. I ask, what is love? Well, I thought we’d make do, but for some, love means war, and by some, I mean you. I ask, what is love? And I answer – not this. I open my eyes and I face the abyss: what a fool I have been, living under your rule… So I’ll fall out of love, as I’m nobody’s fool. Performed on BBC Radio 3's In Tune, May 2017.