Clocks

Written by：Chris Martin/Jon Buckland/Guy Berryman/Will Champion

Lights go out and I can't be saved

Tides that I tried to swim against

Put me down upon my knees

Oh I beg' I beg and plead

Singing come out of things unsaid

Shoot an apple off my head

And trouble that can't be named

Tigers waiting to be tamed

Singing you are

You are

Confusion that never stops

Closing walls and ticking clocks

Gonna come back and take you home

I could not stop but you now know

Singing come out upon my seas

Curse missed opportunities

Am I a part of the cure

Or am I part of the disease

Singing you are

You are

You are

You are

You are

You are

And nothing else compares

And nothing else compares

And nothing else compares

You are

You are