Stop songs

Today was all about Radiohead. Well, to be fair, it was not just about Radiohead ... you know...

I think it's the lyrics that get me *here.* They pull at strings and I find myself saying "ya ... I hear you, Tom."

Red wine and sleeping pills Help me get back to your arms Cheap sex and sad films Help me get where I belong Stop sending letters Letters always get burned It's not like the movies They fed us on little white lies I will see you in the next life Beautiful angel Pulled apart at birth Limbless and helpless I can't even recognize you