Punching Goodbye Out Front

Past all the police cars in a row
Something was going on I should've seen going down
Felt the heat in the night air
Felt good to be alive, it felt good to be square

Kept on driving as the sun went down
Fell beneath my skin from beneath my feet
So many things that I wanna say
But I don't remember how to speak



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Martin
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