Hey it's me I just got off the train A frightening place Their faces are concrete grey And I'm wondering, should I turn around? Buy another ticket Panic is coming on strong So cold, from the inside out No great job, no message coming in And you're so small Glassy eyed light of day Glassy eyed light of day
The path trails off And heads down a mountain Through the dry bush, I don't know where it leads I don't really care And the path trails off And heads down a mountain Through the dry bush, I don't know where it leads I don't really care
I feel this love turn cold I feel this love turn cold
Compositores: Colin Charles Greenwood (Colin Greenwood) (PRS), Edward John O'brien (Edward O Brien) (PRS), Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood (Jonathan Greenwood) (PRS), Philip James Selway (Philip Selway) (PRS), Thomas Edward Yorke (Thom Yorke) (PRS)Editor: Keyboard Music Ltd (PRS)Administração: Keyboard Music Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #14408031 em 02/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM