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

a world gone wrongI shall be strongWonder of the

Charlie sorry, but I don't want to be an

1: Will my place, in my placeWere lines that

Still going strong (He’s still going strong)Yeah, yeah (He’s still going

oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, 1: Chris upon a time,

1: Chris because I'm losin'Doesn't mean I'm lostDoesn't mean

here, in the middle of nowhereWith a headache and

put the world in a tin canBlack market, contrabandAnd

on now, don't you want to seeThis thing that's

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

am dreaming of when I get back to HoustonI

the very start, itCame apart, itBroke up into pieces

of losing all the timeYou wrote it in

those good, good, good, goodAll those good, good, good, goodAll

It's been seven hours and fifteen daysSince you took your love

la la, la la)No matter what it isYou flyNo matter

My friends are herePicking up the pieces of my lifePicking up

Kylie call me The Wild RoseBut my name was