flock of birdsHoverin' aboveJust a flock of birdsThat's how

brother, I can't, I can't get throughI've been tryin'

my heart and hold my tongueI feel my

my surprise, and my delightI saw sunrise, I saw

I look in your directionBut you pay me no

cardboard head I seeHas found its way to meIt's

wanna be bigger, stronger, drive a faster carTo take

1: Richard it's a bittersweet symphony, this lifeTryin' to

oh, oh, ohOh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, ohOh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, ohOh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh,

Selena somebody, let somebody 1: Chris had

Could you, could you come back?Come back togetherPut yourself on my

hard to be a football fanIn Luton Town F.CSometimes you

See you lost your trust and you never should have, you

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

I look in your directionBut you pay me no

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

much as I could, as much as I triedI just

morning come bursting the clouds, amenLift off this blindfold,

Little Simz, Elyanna, Chris Martin & Burna so we

Chris Martin, Max I just couldn't have, I haven't