Lyrics

Past all the police cars in a row Something was going on I should've seen going down Felt the heat in the night air Felt good to be alive, it felt good to be square Kept on driving as the sun went down Fell beneath my skin from beneath my feet So many things that I wanna say But I don't remember how to speak
Writer(s): Chris Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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