Out of my sight
Out of my mind
Out of my sight
Out of what's coming
Out of my sight
Out of my sight
Out of my sight

Couldn't move a muscle
Couldn't get the breath in
Couldn't see the face when
Didn't wanna listen
Couldn't scratch your door down
Couldn't wave a white flag

Didn't see you come in
There has to be a way out
There's another way out
There's another way out
As the camera pulls into a singularity

Rings on its fingers
Bells on its toes, but
Didn't see it coming
Waving a white flag

You're somebody else when you're down
You're somebody's face in the Moon
You're somebody else left bеhind

Composição: Thom Yorke