Hurts like Heaven (Coldplay)
Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park
'Do you ever get the feeling that you're missing the mark?'
It's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
Written up in marker on a factory sign
'I struggle with the feeling that my life isn't mine'
It's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
See the arrow that they shot, trying to tear us apart
Take the fire from my belly and the beat from my heart
Still I won't let go
Still I won't let go
Of You
Ooohooh
(...)
Oh you, use your heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven
On every street, every car, every surface a name
Tonight the streets are ours and we're writing and saying
'Don't let them take control
No, we won't let them take control'
Yes, I feel a little bit nervous,
Yes, I feel nervous and I cannot relax,
How come their out to get us
How come they're out when they don't know the facts
So on concrete canvas under cover of dark
On a concrete canvas, I go making my mark
Armed with the spray can soul
I'll be armed with the spray can soul
You
Ooohooh
Oh, you
Ooohooh
Yes, you
You use your heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven
Woho-ooh
Woho-oooh
It's true
When you
Use your heart as a weapon
It hurts like heaven
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