Lyrics

Try to save it, but it doesn't come off the rug Try to build a wall that is high enough It's all boiling over, all boiling over Try to save your house, try to save your songs Try to run, but it follows you up the hill It's all boiling over, all boiling over Your loved ones, your loved ones A normal conversation, a normal conversation You should have took me out when you had the chance You should have took me out when you had the chance All the rooms renumbered and the losers turned their way Don't turn away (you should have took me out when you had the chance) Don't turn away (you should have took me out when you had the chance) There were ten in the bed And the little one said, "Roll over" There were ten in the bed And the little one said, "Roll over"
Writer(s): Thomas Edward Yorke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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