Twist - Thom Yorke (汤姆·约克)
Lyrics by：Thom Yorke
Composed by：Nigel Godrich/Thom Yorke
To you who brought me back to life
To twisted thorns that grow inside
The shingle washing my old bones
Of woe-betides and woe-be-gones
Just enough love to go 'round
For you who's turning me back on
Doesn't make it right or wrong
The prisoners of the mind
Of woe-be-gones and woe betides
Just enough love to go 'round
Just enough love to go 'round
Two hearts a firefly
Wasn't ever real inside
A tidal shell left in my hand
Of woe betides and woe-be-gones
Just enough love to go around
It's not me
It's not me
It's not me
A boy on a bike who is running away
An empty car in the woods with the motor left running
It's not me
It's not me
It's not me
An empty car with the motor left running
And this face it isn't me
And this face it isn't me
