Chris so high, so 1: Chris angel

I race for into darkness, staring at doomMy

of the Game of Thrones Martin, to the tune

birds they sangThe break of dayStart again, I hear

I was a young boy, I tried to listenAnd

my heart and hold my tongueI feel my

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

1: Chris at the starsLook how they shine for

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

Yesterday I woke up to the newsI was very very sad

the great North StarTry to work out where you

I drive you away?I know what you'll sayYou say,

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

I just can't take itSometimes I just can't take

rustin' in rubbleRunnin' to a faintNeed a brand new

upon a time, I tried to get myself togetherBe

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

I used to rule the worldSeas would rise when I gave

1: Chris at the stars, look how they shine

I: Music of the of the II: Higher