being human is a guest houseEvery morning, a new arrivalA

men say"Looks like rain todayCrackled on the speakersTrickled down

night watching T.VUsed to be you here beside meUsed

I got my head checkedBy a jumbo jetIt wasn't easyBut nothing

you're sitting on a beach in a car with

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

Love, I hope we get oldI hope we can find a

1: Chris you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky

She was more like a beauty queen from a movie sceneI

Put your head in my hands loveYour head in my handsPut

the streets of Rome,weary feet, morning glow...In this city

you try your best but you don't succeedWhen you

yeah!)Could you, could you come back?Come back together?Put yourself

at Earth from outer spaceEveryone must find a placeGive

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

1: Chris up a car, drivin' it againSearchin' for

was a long and dark DecemberFrom the rooftops, I

Little Simz, Elyanna, Chris Martin & Burna so we

To my love, to my heart, to my darling oneIf I

1: Chris at the starsLook how they shine for