Tuesday, November 15, 2011

There, There





In pitch dark I go walking in your landscape
Broken branches trip me as I speak
Just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there


 



Just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there
There's always a siren singing you to shipwreck (don't reach out, don't reach out)


 



Stear away from these rocks we'd be a walking disaster (don't reach out, don't reach out)
Just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there (there's someone on your shoulder)



 



There there...
Why so green
And lonely
Heaven sent you
To me
We are accidents waiting
Waiting to happen

Radiohead

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