Coldplay
Lovers In Japan lyrics(Prospekt's March (EP))
Lovers, keep on the road you're on
Runners, until the race is run
Soldiers, you've got to soldier on
Sometimes even right is wrong
They are turning my head out
To see what I'm all about
Keeping my head down
To see what it feels like now
But I have no doubt
One day, we are gonna get out
Tonight maybe we're gonna run
Dreaming of the Osaka sun
Ohh ohh...
Dreaming of when the morning comes
They are turning my head out
To see what I'm all about
Keeping my head down
To see what it feels like now
But I have no doubt
One day the sun will come out
Coldplay
Prospekt's March / Poppyfields lyrics(Prospekt's March (EP))
Smoke is rising from the houses
People burying their dead
I asked somebody what the time is
But time doesn’t matter to them yet
People talking without speaking
Trying to take what they can get
I ask you if you remember
Prospekt how could I forget?
Drums, here it comes
Don’t you wish that life could be as simple
As fish swimming ‘round in a barrel
When you’ve got the gun
Oh when I run
Here it comes
We're just two little figures in a soup bowl
Trying to get behind a kind of control
But I wasn't one
But here I lie on my own in a separate sky
And here I lie on my own in a separate sky
I don't want to die on my own here tonight
Oh here I lie on my own in a separate sky
Coldplay - Glass Of Water lyrics(Prospekt's March (EP))
Scared of losing all the time
He wrote it in a letter
He was a friend of mine
He heard you could see your future
Inside a glass of water
The ripples and the lines
And he asked
Would I see heaven in mine?
That is just the way it was
Nothing could be better
And nothing ever was
Oh they say you can see your future
Inside a glass of water
The riddles and the rhymes
Will I see heaven in mine?
Oh Oh Oh Oh I
Son, don't ask
Neither half full or empty is the glass
Cling to the mast
Spend your whole life living in the past
Going nowhere fast
So he wrote it on a wall
The hollowest of halos
Is no halo at all
Televisions selling plastic figurines of leaders
Saying nothing at all
And you chime
Stars in heaven align
Ohhhhhhhh I
Son, don't ask
Neither half full or empty is the glass
Cling to the mast
Spend your whole life living in the past
Going nowhere fast
What are we drinking when we’re done?
Glasses of water