
Two Feet Off the Ground
by Thom Yorke
A fork comes in the road
A fork comes in the road
You are on your phone
You are on your phone
A mist comes through the trees
Beckoning you and me
I must be asleep
I must I'm asleep
It's like we've become distracted
We've become distracted
I'm two feet off the ground
I'm two feet off the ground
They're just skin and bone
They're just skin and bone
I'm two feet off the ground
And I'm two feet off the ground
I think I'm asleep
I think I'm asleep
It's like we've become distracted
We've become distracted
We couldn't make the men leave
Couldn't make the men leave
We're just skin and bone
We're just skin and bone
We're waiting for the lights to change
We're waiting for the lights to change
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