Jacob cry, cry, babyCry, cry, Chris Martin &

at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything

I’m just a ghostDisappear when anybody’s closeGo through you

oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, 1: Chris upon a time,

far as I can seeAll time and circuitry is

put the world in a tin canBlack market, contrabandIt

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

do we go? Nobody knowsI've gotta say I'm on

So I look in your directionBut you pay me no attention

Put your wings on me, wings on meWhen I was so

If you were GodTomorrowStand upAt the sunrise / All NightStand by

Honey you are a rockUpon which I standAnd I come here

Knock been dying to meet you'Cause at night I

know that this could hurt me badI know that

rustin' in rubbleRunnin' to a faintNeed a brand new

my place, in my placeWere lines that I couldn't

I picture you in the sun wondering what went wrongAnd falling

let's go!Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-oohOoh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, she was just

de "The up to meet ya, tell you I'm

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