Chris hmm-hmmHmm-hmm, hmm-ohHmm-hmm, 1: Chris when I'm

hmm-hmmHmm-hmm, hmm-ohHmm-hmm, 1: Chris Martin, when I'm broken

1: Chris angel sent from up aboveYou know you

put the world in a tin canBlack market, contrabandIt

whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisperA whisper, a whisper,

my place, in my placeWere lines that I couldn't

Chris sinkin' like stonesAll that we fought forHomes, places

They're calling youSome kind of ghostBut I know that's not trueCause

up in the part of the throneI'm trying to

She was more like a beauty queen from a movie sceneI

know that this could hurt me badI know that

1: I found you,I was hooked on lifeI wanna

Chris 1: Chris had a kind of

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

Talking to the songbird yesterdayFlew me to a place not far

For a second, I was in controlI had it once, I

Uptown 1: Bruno hit, that ice coldMichelle Pfeiffer, that

was a long and dark DecemberFrom the rooftops, I

Yellow diamonds in the lightNow we’re standing side by sideAs your