[00:00.000] 作词 : Thom Yorke
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jonny Greenwood/Nigel Godrich/Thom Yorke/Tom Skinner
[00:31.043]When we realise，we have only to dive
[00:35.606]Then we're out of here
[00:38.334]We're just skirting on the surface
[00:44.857]We have only to click our fingers and we'll disappear
[00:52.219]We're just skirting on the surface
[00:57.061]
[00:59.079]Dull eyes, trying to pull you through the ice
[01:06.098]Being drawn to the ledge
[01:12.716]When we realise that we are broke and nothing mends
[01:19.961]We can drop under the surface
[01:25.003]
[02:15.176]When we realise we are merely held in suspension
[02:22.228]'Til someone comes along and shakes us
[02:28.954]As the pattern lines cross our fingers like a web
[02:36.321]Do we die upon the surface?
[02:41.695]
[02:43.491]Dull eyes, trying to pull you through the ice
[02:50.362]Being drawn to the ledge
[02:59.201]When we realise that we are broke, and nothing mends
[03:06.302]We can drop under the surface