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

two, fell out of waterBird stuck on the groundChaos

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

1: Chris they say people come, say people

I race for into darkness, staring at doomMy

flock of birdsHoverin' aboveJust a flock of birdsThat's how

turn the music up, I got my records onI

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

who are dead are not deadThey're just livin' in my

sinking like stonesAll that we fought forHomes, places we’ve grownAll

oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh, oohOoh,

hereOh, my star is fadin'I swerved out of controlIf

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I just can't take itSometimes I just can't take

Chris somebody, let somebody 1: Chris had

I: One Chris one worldOnly one worldOh, one

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

Will oh-oh-oh)(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)(Oh-oh-oh, 1:

the brutal autumn sunIt dawns on me, what have

I: Music of the of the II: Higher