You cut me down a tree And brought it back to me Well, that's what made me see Where I was going wrong You put me on a shelf And kept me for yourself I can only blame myself You can only blame me
And I could write a song A hundred miles long Well, that's where I belong And you belong with me And I could write it down Or spread it all around Get lost and then get found Or swallowed in the sea
You put me on a line and hung me out to dry And darling, that's when I decide to go to see You cut me down to size And opened up my eyes And made me realize What I could not see
And I could write a book The one they'll say that shook the world And then it took, Took it back from me And I could write it down Or spread it all around Get lost and then get found And you'll come back to me Not swallowed in the sea
And I could write a song A hundred miles long Well, that's where I belong And you belong with me The streets you're walking on A thousand houses long Well, that's where I belong And you belong with me Oh what good is it to live with nothing left to give Forget, but not forgive Not loving all you see All the streets you're walking on A thousand houses long Well, that's where I belong And you belong with me Not swallowed in the sea You belong with me, Not swallowed in the sea You belong with me Not swallowed in the sea.
Compositores: Christopher Anthony John Martin (Chris Martin) (PRS), Guy Rupert Berryman (Coldplay) (PRS), Jonathan Mark Buckland (Jon Buckland) (PRS), William Champion (Coldplay) (PRS)Editor: B M G Music Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 2005 (01/Mai) e lançado em 2004ECAD verificado obra #1606790 e fonograma #905865 em 23/Out/2024 com dados da UBEM