Jacob cry, cry, babyCry, cry, Chris Martin &

lights go out and I can't be savedTides that

me go, boys, let me goPush my boat from the

Chris Martin & Brian three, fourThat's a bit fastOne,

and sisters uniteIt's the time of your livesIt's the

me, floating out to seaAn opportunity that went badPoor

Then I Take A Picture Of Something You SeeYou See…You See…You

put the world in a tin canBlack market, contrabandAnd

Chris sinkin' like stonesAll that we fought forHomes, places

you don't know where you're I wanna talk

here's do, doodle-oo-do, do-deh, eh-nahDoodle-oo, do, do-now, do-nooDoodle-oo, do,

Tu (tu), tu eres (tu eres) mi universoY yo (yo) solo

Honey you are a rockUpon which I standAnd I come here

Garrix, if you have a cellphone or a lighterPlease,

When she was just a girlShe expected the worldBut it flew

oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, 1: Chris upon a time,

If you see me slidingSay we're gonna slide togetherIf you see

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

been reading books of oldThe legends and the mythsAchilles

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