1: Chris in townBecause they cut my brother downBecause

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

being human is a guest houseEvery morning, a new arrivalA

1: Chris up a car, drivin' it againSearchin' for

asleepFall asleepSleep and you'll be satisfiedSleep and you'll be

put the world in a tin canBlack market, contrabandAnd

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

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

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

can’t come downNot for the life of meNot nowSome

oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh,

turn the music up, I got my records onFrom

1: Chris you try your bestBut you don't succeedWhen

de "Ma Meilleure Ennemie ft. t'aime, je te hais,

Could you, could you come back?Come back togetherPut yourself on my

I: ⦵ (Music of the of the II:

at Earth from outer spaceEveryone must find a placeGive

1: Chris up a car, drivin' it againSearchin' for

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

1: Chris at the starsLook how they shine for