A black hole at the center of the galaxy Being pulled, being pulled, being pulled down Nice and easy As annoyed, as I knew, as I know
One more step 'till finally you just freeze
You're going to give us the slip tonight Eye through the keyhole Open like you're the hole in the ozone
You're going to give us the slip tonight Blasted partitions, blackbird says nothing You're going to lie, you're going to say You're going to bring the world down 'round your ears While the temperature grows ugly
While you threaten to press the button Let's pretend, let's pretend, let's pretend
One more step 'till finally you just freeze
Stared into infinity As if, as if you cannot see
You're going to give us the slip tonight Eye through the keyhole 'Cause you want shit for free
I don't know, it was just, just a question We are so in trouble Somehow it's, it's not like you imagine We are so in trouble
One more step 'til finally you just freeze
Compositores: Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood (PRS), Thomas Edward Yorke (PRS), Tom Skinner (BMI)Editor: Warner Chappell Music Ltd (PRS)Administração: Warner Chappell Music Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #45726193 em 10/Ago/2024 com dados da UBEM