hmm-hmmHmm-hmm, hmm-ohHmm-hmm, 1: Chris Martin, when I'm broken

me shoot across the you try your

You only live twiceOr so it seemsOne life for yourselfAnd one

cut me down a tree and brought it back

wanna be bigger, stronger, drive a faster carTo take

I: A Head Full of oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohA head

1: Chris you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky

you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky full of

la, la, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la,

{Paradis}Oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-ooOo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-ooQuand elle n'était qu'une petite filleElle inspectait

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

of losing all the timeYou wrote it in

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

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

Oh brother, I can't, I can't get throughI've been tryin' hard

And the hardest partWas letting go, not taking partWas the hardest

I don't know which way I am goingWhich way

My friends are herePicking up the pieces of my lifePicking up

Kylie call me The Wild RoseBut my name was

at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything