HolyDove descendSoft and slowlyWhen I'm near the endHoly, HolyDark defendShield

back to meet youTell you I'm sorryYou don't know

flock of birdsHoverin' aboveJust a flock of birdsThat's how

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

I: Prospekt's is risin' from the housesPeople buryin' their

Computer voice: R-E-M-I-XOh, brother I can't, I can't get throughI've been

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

awake to find no peace of mindI said, "How

the very start, itCame apart, itBroke up into pieces

Look at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything you

who are dead, are not deadThey're just livin' in my

Project mode, I'm ready to dropAlways been on fire but I've

you try your best but you don't succeedWhen you

you try your best, but you don't succeedWhen you

Look at earth from outer spaceEveryone must find a placeGive me

So you lost your trustAnd you never should haveAnd you never

Chris oh, somebody, eh, somebody, oh(Hey!)Somebody, oh, somebody, eh,

it's overThis time, I know it's goneSaltwaterIt tasted it

Will oh-oh-oh)(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)(Oh-oh-oh, 1:

Chris Martin & olé, olé, olé, olé, oléOlé, olé,