| Artist | Keane |
| Song | Bedshaped |
| Intro | No |
| Outro | No |
| Sound Mix | Stereo |
| Technical Specifications | colour - format unknown |
A lonely, bedraggled boy crawls from a cardboard box into a dark city, where he glimpses Keane performing behind windows but remains shut out from ordinary life. Seeking shelter in a public bathroom, he covers the walls with fragments of the song's lyrics. When he finally ventures outside, the people he encounters become grotesque and threatening. Retreating once more, he is overwhelmed by white light and enters a strange, dreamlike space where animated images of Keane offer him a moment of comfort and release.
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Many's the time I ran with you down The rainy roads of our old town Many the lives we lived in each day And buried altogether Don't laugh at me Don't look away You'll follow me back With the sun in your eyes And on your own Bedshaped And legs of stone You'll knock on my door ... |