Life in Technicolor II

Music and lyrics by Guy Berryman, Jon Buckland, Will Champion, Chris Martin, John Hopkins


There's a wild wind blowing
Down the corner of my street
Every night there the headlights are glowing

There's a cold war coming
'On the radio I heard
Baby it's a violent world

Love, don't let me go
Won't you take me where the streetlights glow
I could hear it coming
I could hear the sirens sound
Now my feet won't touch the ground

Time came creeping
And time's a loaded gun
Every road is a ray of light
It goes on
Time only can lead you on
Still it's such a beautiful night

Love, don't let me go
Won't you take me where the streetlights glow
I could hear it coming
Like a serenade of sound
Now my feet won't touch the ground

Gravity, release me
And don't ever hold me down
Now my feet won't touch the ground

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"Life in Technicolor II"
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