oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohOh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, 1: Chris

up above the starsThe wreckage of a universe floats

I don't know which way I am goingWhich way

morning come bursting the clouds, amenLift off this blindfold,

feel safe, I feel warmWhen you're here and I

me, I'm floating out to seaAn opportunity that went

me, floating out to seaAn opportunity that went badPoor

I was a young boy, I tried to listenAnd

I: Everything's Not I counted up my demonsSaw

no, I seeA spiderweb is tangled up with meAnd

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

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

We'll run wildWe'll run wildWe'll run wildWe'll run wildWe'll run wildWe'll

Chris 1: Chris go out, and I

a verteA decirte que lo sientoNo sabes lo maravillosa

so special to be back with you're a

When she was just a girlShe expected the worldBut it flew

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

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

Chris Martin, Little Simz, Elyanna, Burna you everybody so