up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry)(You don't know

1: Chris angel sent from up aboveYou know you

it magic, call it trueI call it magic when

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

could be worse, I could be aloneI could be

me, I'm floating out to seaAn opportunity that went

wanna live life and never be cruelAnd I wanna

Sleep on the oceanSleep on the sandI've been very busy since

night, another fightTears, we cried a floodGot all kinds

1: you try your best, but you don't succeedWhen

yourself a merry little ChristmasLet your heart be lightFrom

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

named for a planet, wasn't free to beTo be

named for a planet, would pretend to beSomebody way less

summer we hung round'On the streets of our hometownDreamed

la la, la la)No matter what it isYou flyNo matter

yeah...What I like the brothers and sistersIn the audience to

it's overThis time, I know it's goneSaltwaterIt tasted it

Little Simz, Elyanna, Chris Martin & Burna so we

1: at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd