Thom Yorke

Try to save but a death will come off the road
Try to build a wall that's high enough
It's all boiling over, all boiling over
Try to save your house
Try to save your songs
Try to run

But it follows you up the hill
It's all boiling over, all boiling over
Your loved ones, your loved ones.

No more conversation, no more conversation.
You show it to me and I'm running out of chance
All our rooms renumbered and looses tender
Don't turn away, don't turn away

Written by THOM YORKE
Published by CHRYSALIS MUSIC GROUP

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