from me, drink from me (Oh ah, oh ah)That

it magic, call it trueI call it magic here

up to meet you, tell you I'm sorryYou don't

rustin' in the rubbleRunnin' to a faintNeed a

a tattoo that said "together thru life"Carved in your

there was rainThe sky wore a veil of gold

night, they would go walkin'Till the breakin' of the

long before I get in?Before it starts, before I

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

I look in your directionBut you pay me no

Sleep on the oceanSleep on the sandI've been very busy since

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

feathering to the cloudsAnd everyone before us is there

Garrix, if you have a cellphone or a lighterPlease,

don't talk to each otherLike we used to, baby,

1: Chris summer we hung 'roundOn the streets of

I: One Chris one worldOnly one worldOh, one

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

When she was just a girlShe expected the worldBut it flew

1: Chris morning come bursting the clouds, amenLift off