A long time ago, one of my cousins fell into depression after his wife left him. He felt really bad and needed a break from reality. To get his mind of things he went on vacation to Italy for a while. He had a motorbike and liked it very much. He used to drive it all the time in Italy.
One day he got to an extreme speed and crashed. While he was crashing the Coldplay song "In my place" was playing. The lyrics describe what he was going through perfectly.
Shortly after the crash, he died. His family wanted him to buried in Australia (where we live) so we had his body shipped over. The body was kept in our house upstairs. I wasn't completely comfortable with the idea but I wasn't too fussed. The body stayed there for three days until he was going to buried at his funeral.
One day the room that the body was kept in started making loud noises. As we ignored it, the song "In my place" by Coldplay turned on by itself. (The exact same song that was playing while he died.) Me and my mum where the only ones that were in the house and we where so scared. The song blasted so loudly we were too scared to go upstairs and turn it off. When we did, there was a shadowy figure over the radio. To that day I have no idea what happened that day and it has scared me ever since.
Eventually the body was taken out and the ceremony continued. I still see shadowy figures lingering in the room that he was kept in. Nowadays every time I hear "In my place" by Coldplay it sends cold shivers down my back...