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were just about to lose our homeDiamonds ate the

Chris sinkin' like stonesAll that we fought forHomes, places

they're coming to get usYeah, coming to get us, and

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

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

an ode, ode to deodorantIt's my thing, ah, it's

OhOhIt's dareOhHole in theHole in theWorld, aroundOhOhIt's dareOhHole in theHole in

buenos nochesThank you for being hereThank you for being out

think of youI haven't sleptI think I do, butI

we sit on the beach and the tide washes upWell,

When your day is longAnd the night, the night is yours

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

Chris somebody, let somebody 1: Chris had

Talking to the songbird yesterdayFlew me to a place not far

was a long and dark DecemberFrom the rooftops, I

Little Simz, Elyanna, Chris Martin & Burna so we

*bird noises*Look at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything

at the stars, look how they shine for youAll

got this feeling and just what it is, God