being human is a guest houseEvery morning, a new arrivalA

rustin' in the rubbleRunnin' to a faintNeed a

1: Chris because I'm losin'Doesn't mean I'm lostDoesn't mean

Will two, 1: Chris ran away from

me, floating out to seaAn opportunity that went badPoor

a rush to do nothin' at allSuch a

if there was no light?Nothing wrong, nothing right?What if

am dreaming of when I get back to HoustonI

said, "I'm gonna buy this place and burn it

turn the music up, I got my records onFrom

don't talk to each otherLike we used to, baby,

So you lost you trustAnd you never should have, no you

the darkness before the dawnIn the swirling of the

on nowDon't you want to see?This thing that's happenin'

Wait for your call, loveThe call never cameReady to fall, loveReady

hard to be a football fanIn Luton Town F.CSometimes you

It’s such a thrillTo play in BrazilWhere the peopleGo totally locoWe

See you lost your trust and you never should have, you

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

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