Yorke's Lyrics Make Me Want To Give

What I Want Is What I've Not Got, But What I Need Is All Around Me.

Oh Look At How She Listens She Says Nothing Of What She Thinks She Just Goes Stumbling Through Her Memories Staring Out On To Grey Street

People In Every Direction No Words Exchanged No Time To Exchange And All The Little Ants Are Marching Red And Black Antennas Waving They All Do It The Same We All Do It The Same Way

Well, I've Been In A Few Car Wrecks.

Sitting Still As Stone Watching - Watching People Walking By You Wondering Why No One Ever Stops To Talk Or Thinks About It - If They Ever Did