Coldplay - Prospekt's March / PoppyfieldsТекст песни

Smoke is rising from the houses People burying their dead I ask 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 Drones, here it comes Don't you wish your life could be as simple As fish swimming around in a barrel? When you've got the gun Oh, and I run, here it comes We're just two little figures in a symbol Trying to get the other kind of control But I wasn't one Now here I'm on my, on my own in a separate sky And here I lie on my own in a separate sky I don't wanna die on my own here tonight But here I lie on my own in a separate sky