[00:00.000] 作词 : Thom Yorke[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jonny Greenwood/Nigel Godrich/Thom Yorke/Tom Skinner[00:31.217]We run for the hills[00:39.434]We run like fools[00:47.497]Our city is in flames[00:56.532]The bells ringing[01:04.389]The bells ringing[01:10.047][01:24.167]Devastation has come[01:29.920]Left in a station with a note of poems[01:37.240]Now there's never any place[01:43.697]Never any place to put my feet back down[01:50.509]No, there's never anywhere[01:56.575]The scene is rolled away, lights are taken down[02:03.869]On a newspaper stand[02:10.014]Any feeble branch to put my weight upon[02:17.522]Well, I lie to myself[02:23.186]Anywhere I dare to put my feet back down[02:28.530][02:31.661]Who'll find a cab[02:39.544]In the pouring rain[02:45.061]And who'll find the vein[02:53.013]To put the needle in?[02:58.814]And who hears that voice?[03:06.744]It's like bells ringing[03:11.374][03:20.800]How well I know you[03:32.251]How well I know you[03:42.941]How well I know you