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

Chris so high, so 1: Chris angel

Game of what now?I'm a rastafarian, TargaryenI got some dragons and

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

up above the starsThe wreckage of a universe floats

we areDisposable, collapsible and rawIn you go into some

at Earth from outer spaceEveryone must find a placeGive

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

Look at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything you

cardboard head I seeHas found its way to meIt's

1: Andy you wanna do, act loco?Hit 'em with

buenos nochesThank you for being hereThank you for being out

stole a keyTook a car downtown where the

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

Chris light onOkay, okay, everybody okay?Yes, uh, now we'll

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

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

Crowd, Chris oh-oh, ohOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, ohOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, ohOh-oh-oh, oh-oh,

I used to rule the worldSeas would rise when I gave

Little Simz, Elyanna, Chris Martin & Burna so we