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Mr Hudson

Coldplay

 

Coldplay


[Mr. Hudson:]
Twisted silent
Please decipher
We can still try
We're too young to die

So much for the fail safe
Wrong way down the runway
This scene's playing over
I can't think when I'm sober
I hear what you don't say
My heart beats like a freight train
This place doesn't feel the same
Is this the part where I walk away?

Twisted silent, please decipher
We can still try, too young to die

Shoelaces tied, taxis outside
We can still try, we're too young to die

But long walk down the old street
The [?] are all down on the concrete
But me, I need something stronger
I guess I thought that I'd be stronger
Wet hair on a cold day
The kind of day you play Coldplay
I don't even like Coldplay
But today I need Coldplay

Twisted silent, please decipher
We can still try, too young to die

Shoelaces tied, taxis outside
We can still try, we're too young to die

[Vic Mensa:]
I left you in tears at the airport
Crying inside but I ain't make a sound
It's ironic, not even tears could say could save us now
She's breaking down
We're breaking up, my Lady Luck, my favorite love
I think Because I can't give up, the way it was
It really hurts us more than things that we don't say
I see your face in yellow every time I hear Coldplay
And you placed on the pillowcase where you don't lay
In a bouquet of roses I left in your suitcase
Before I screwed it up and made you screwed face
I think about you every time I hear sad songs
On New York Radio in Yellow sexy chat songs
My mama told me many glass homes should be passed on
I left you by your own, now I'm grown and I don't wanna die alone
The twisted silence, relationships and violence
Shit was childish, I lost my queen, pop and ace of spades, king of diamonds
Just be honest, you was always fixing me
Now I don't know what else to do, but listen to "Fix You" on repeat
I hate Coldplay

[Mr. Hudson:]
Heartless bottom moving on
Cause we [?] (taxis outside)
I know you gotta find someone that I don't wanna know
Your heartless bottom moving on
Cause we [?] (taxis outside)
I know you gotta find someone that I don't wanna know
No, no, no

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