1: Chris tried my best to be just likeThe

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

think of youI haven't sleptI think I do, but

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

night, another fightTears, we cried a floodGot all kinds

and onYou're told which side you're onAh, you're forced,

the darkness before the dawnIn the swirling of the

in graffiti on a bridge in a park"Do you

got one eye watching youOne eye on what you

night, another fightTears, we cried a floodGot all kinds

here, in the middle of nowhereWith a headache and

we areDisposable, collapsible and rawIn you go into some

an ode, ode to deodorantIt's my thing, ah, it's

think of youI haven't sleptI think I do, butI

Garrix, if you have a cellphone or a lighterPlease,

Chris somebody, let somebody 1: Chris had

upon a time, I tried to get myself togetherBe

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

Kylie call me The Wild RoseBut my name was

at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything