wine and sleeping pillsHelp me get back to your

your statement, pleaseAnother meA better manThe fascination's lostAt such

you hit me with that note?Shall I stop

yeah, yeah, yeahIf he took the time out to

police, arrest this manHe talks in maths, I say

let out of the bottleIt is now the witching

yourself together, let the light pour inPour yourself a

pitch darkI go walking in your landscapeBroken branchesTrip me

green plastic watering canFor her fake Chinese rubber plantIn

unacceptable face ofThe docile and the goodThe spontaneous feelingThat

1: Chris Martin, Christmas timeThere's no need to be

plastik Dünya içindeÇin'den gelen sahte kauçuk bitkisi için olanOnun

Gato Vadio chegouA segurar numa cabeçaDecidiu-se e mostrouAos seus

hard on the brakes againWhat if these brakes just

Heart that's full up like a landfillJob that slowly kills youBruises

1: The Most Gigantic Lying Mouth of All Most

the deepest oceanThe bottom of the seaYour eyesThey turn

machinesI must be crazyYou missed the gameBring me backHoles

motorways, and tram-linesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe

and What have you done to this thing?Jonny: I've