作曲：Guy Berryman+Jonny Buckland+Will Champion+Chris Martin+Brian Eno

Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park

do you ever get the feeling

that you re missing the mark

Its so cold its so cold

Its so cold its so cold

Written up in marker on a factory sign

I struggle with the feeling

that my life isn t mine

Its so cold its so cold

Its so cold its so cold

see the arrow 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

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 em take control

No we won t let em take control

Yes I feel a little bit nervous

Yes I feel nervous and I cannot relax

Howcome they re out to get us

Howcome they re out

when they don t know the facts

So on a concrete canvas under cover of dark

On a concrete canvas I ll go making my mark

Armed with a spray can soul

I ll be armed with a spray can soul

cause you use your heart as a weapon

and it hurts like Heaven

woah oh oh oh woah oh oh oh

Yeah it s true

When you

Use your heart as a weapon

Then it hurts like heaven

and It hurts like Heaven