1: Chris rode in on a beam of lightStray

it from the playgrounds and take it from the

inside the eye of your mindDon't you know you

mais pourquoi quand t'es petit, que c'est l'heure de goûter

night, another fightTears, we cried a floodGot all kinds

I race for into darkness, staring at doomMy

of the Game of Thrones Martin, to the tune

can't maintain a relationshipThey remind me I don't relate

I: Prospekt's is risin' from the housesPeople buryin' their

winter, we got carriedAway, over on the rooftops, let's get

1: Chris you try your best, but you don't

you missing something?Looking for something?Tired of everything?Searching and struggling?Are

I wake up, and I'm falling asleepI think that

it, oh (Oh)Sing it, oh (Oh)Sing it, oh (Oh)Sing it,

And the hardest partWas letting go, not taking partWas the hardest

two, three, morning come bursting the clouds, amenLift

again, Tomorrowland, if you know the wordsEverybody, sing along,

I used to rule the worldSeas would rise when I gave

When you see MarieTell her hi from meTell her that I

at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything