Radiohead — Backdrifts

[Verse 1] We're rotten fruit, we're damaged goods What the hell, we've got nothing more to lose One gust and we will probably crumble We're backdrifting [Verse 2] This far, but no further I'm hanging off a branch I'm teetering on the brink of Honey sweets, so full of sleep I'm backsliding [Chorus] You fell into our arms You fell into our arms We tried but there was nothing we could do Nothing we could do [Verse 3] All evidence has been buried All tapes have been erased But your footsteps give you away So you're backtracking [Interlude] Uh, uh, uh! [Chorus] You fell into our arms You fell into our arms We tried but there was nothing we could do Nothing we could do [Post-Chorus] You fell into our, you fell into our... [Verse 1] We're rotten fruit, we're damaged goods What the hell, we've got nothing more to lose One gust and we will probably crumble We're backdrifters