Lyrics
[Verse 1]
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
The one you're looking for
[Verse 2]
It gets you down
It gets you down
There's no spark
No light in the dark
[Verse 3]
It gets you down
It gets you down
You travelled far
What have you found?
That there's no time
There's no time
To analyze
To think things through
To make sense
[Verse 4]
Like candles in the city, they never looked so pretty
By power cuts and blackouts
Sleeping like babies
[Verse 5]
It gets you down
It gets you down
You're just playing a part
You're just playing a part
[Verse 6]
You're playing a part
Playing a part
And there's no time
There's no time
To analyze
Analyze
Analyze
Analyze
Written by: Thom Yorke