Clocks - Live in Madrid, 2008

¿Todos bien?

The lights go out and I can't be saved
Tides that I tried to swim against
Brought me down upon my knees
Oh, oh-oh, I beg, I beg and plead
Singing, come out of things unsaid
Shoot an apple off my head
With a trouble that can't be named
A tiger's waiting to be tamed
Singin'

You are
You are

Co-co-confusion that never stops
Closing walls and the ticking clocks
Are gonna come back and take you home
I couldn't stop that, you now know
So I (come) come out upon my seas
I cursed missed opportunities
Am I a part of the cure
Or am I part of the disease?
Singin'

You are
You are
You are
Oh, oh

Oh, but nothing else compares
Oh, nothing else compares
Oh, but nothing else compares

Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Uno, dos, tres, tres
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Uno, dos, dos, dos

You are
Ooh, you are

Singing, home, home, where I wanted to go
Home, home, where I wanted to go
I went home, home, where I wanted to go
Home, home, where I wanted to go

Think we're gonna check it? (Yeah)

Alright, yeah!



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Mark Buckland, Christopher Anthony John Martin, William Champion, Guy Rupert Berryman
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