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A self-fulfilling prophecy of endless possibility

In rolling reams across a screen

In algebra, in algebra

The fences that you cannot climb

The sentences that do not rhyme

In all that you can ever change

I'm the one you're looking for

It gets you down

It gets you down

There's no spark

You've no light in the dark

It gets you down

It gets you down

You traveled far

What have you found

That there's no time

There's no time

To analyse

To think things through

To make sense

Like candles in the city, they never looked so pretty

By power cuts and blackouts

Sleeping like babies

It gets you down

It gets you down

You're just playing a part

You're just playing a part

You're playing a part

Playing a part

And there's no time

There's no time

To analyse

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• Artist:Thom Yorke
• Album:The Eraser