We’re gonna get it, gonna get it togetherWe’re gonna get it,

oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-ooOo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo, she was just a girlShe

don’t mess around with Walder Frey…(Don’t mess around with)You don’t

think of you, I haven't sleptI think I do,

because I'm losingDoesn't mean I'm lostDoesn't mean I'll stopDoesn't

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

me, floating out to seaAn opportunity that went badPoor

cardboard head I seeHas found its way to meIt's

OhOhIt's dareOhHole in theHole in theWorld, aroundOhOhIt's dareOhHole in theHole in

sinking like stonesAll that we fought forHomes, places we’ve grownAll

Stole a keyAnd took a car downtown where the lost boys

I know it doesn't seem that wayBut maybe it's the perfect

nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two,

Flock of birdsHovering aboveJust a flock of birdsIt’s how you think

been reading books of oldThe legends and the mythsAchilles

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

To my love, to my heart, to my darling oneIf I

Chris Martin, Max it 120?YeahYeah, good, yeahI'm, I, I'm

got this feeling and just what it is, God

likeI'm fallin' in—Feels likeI'm fallin' in—Feels likeI'm fallin'Okay everybody, you