Hurts Like Heaven
作词 : Brian Eno/Chris Martin/Guy Berryman/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
作曲 : Brian Eno/Chris Martin/Guy Berryman/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
Written in graffiti
on a bridge in a park
Do you ever get the feeling
that you're missing the mark
It's so cold it's so cold
It's so cold it's so cold
Written up in
marker on a factory sign
I struggle with the feeling
that my life isn't mine
It's so cold it's so cold
It's so cold it's so cold
See the arrow that they shot
trying to tear us apart
Take the fire from my belly
and the beat from my heart
Still I won't let go
Still I won't let go
Of You
Oh you
use your heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven
On every street every car
every surface a name
Tonight the streets are ours
and we're writing and saying
Don't let them take control
No we won't
let them take control
Yes I feel a little bit nervous
Yes I feel nervous
and I cannot relax
How come their out to get us
How come they're out
when they don't know the facts
So on concrete canvas
under cover of dark
On a concrete canvas
I go making my mark
Armed with the spray can soul
I'll be armed
with the spray can soul
You
Oh you
Cause you
You use your heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven
It's true
When you
Use your heart as a weapon
It hurts like heaven
It hurts like heaven