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

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

ooh, oohAhh, ahh, she was just a girlShe

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

there’s one thing Theon might’ve taught thing I’ve taught

night watching T.VUsed to be you here beside meUsed

because I'm losin'Doesn't mean I'm lostDoesn't mean I'll stopDoesn't

put the world in a tin canBlack market, contrabandIt

hard to speak and fighting with my weak handDriven

I drive you away?I know what you'll sayYou say,

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

up in the part of the throneI'm trying to

Look at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything you

Honey you are a rockUpon which I standAnd I come here

Put your wings on me, wings on meWhen I was so

Imagine there's no heavenIt's easy if you tryNo hell below usAbove

upon a time, I tried to get myself togetherBe

people on the leftThe people on the rightYou got a

at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything you

Chris Martin & olé, olé, olé, olé, oléOlé, olé,