Lyrics
It gets you down, they never looked so pretty, there s no spark
playing a part
the one you re looking for
They never looked so pretty, you re just playing a part
it gets you down
It gets you down, it gets you down Thom, what have you found
like candles in the city
It gets you down, you traveled far, and there s no time
A self-fulfilling prophecy, in all that you can ever change, it gets you down
you re playing a part
By power cuts and blackouts, a self-fulfilling prophecy Analyse, they never looked so pretty
That there s no time, you re just playing a part, no light in the dark
the fences that you cannot climb
There s no time, it gets you down
It gets you down, you re playing a part Thom, you traveled far
The sentences that do not rhyme, like candles in the city, by power cuts and blackouts
You re just playing a part, what have you found, it gets you down
The fences that you cannot climb, there s no time, what have you found
it gets you down
to think things through
It gets you down, it gets you down
You re playing a part, by power cuts and blackouts Yorke, you re just playing a part
To think things through, you re playing a part
of endless possibility
