作词 : Thom Yorke 作曲 : Jonny Greenwood/Nigel Godrich/Thom Yorke/Tom Skinner When we realize, we have only to die, then we're out of here We're just skirting on the surface We have only to click our fingers and we'll disappear We're just skirting on the surface
Dull eyes, trying to pull you through the ice Being drawn to the ledge When we realize that we are broke and nothing mends We can drop under the surface
When we realize we are merely held in suspension 'Til someone comes along and shakes us As the pattern lines cross our fingers like a web Do we die upon the surface?
Dull eyes, trying to pull you through the ice Being drawn to the ledge When we realize that we are broke, and nothing mends We can drop under the surface
[00:00.000] 作词 : Thom Yorke [00:01.000] 作曲 : Jonny Greenwood/Nigel Godrich/Thom Yorke/Tom Skinner [00:30.619] When we realize, we have only to die, then we're out of here [00:37.845] We're just skirting on the surface [00:44.420] We have only to click our fingers and we'll disappear [00:51.602] We're just skirting on the surface [00:57.761] [00:58.668] Dull eyes, trying to pull you through the ice [01:05.431] Being drawn to the ledge [01:11.997] When we realize that we are broke and nothing mends [01:19.575] We can drop under the surface [01:24.947] [02:14.475] When we realize we are merely held in suspension [02:21.797] 'Til someone comes along and shakes us [02:28.419] As the pattern lines cross our fingers like a web [02:36.231] Do we die upon the surface? [02:40.302] [02:42.395] Dull eyes, trying to pull you through the ice [02:49.556] Being drawn to the ledge [02:58.696] When we realize that we are broke, and nothing mends [03:05.870] We can drop under the surface
