作词 : Thom Yorke
 作曲 : Nigel Godrich/Thom Yorke
 (repeating twist twist twist twist)
 To you who brought me back to life
 To twisted thorns that grow inside
 The shingle washing my old bones
 Of woe-betides and woe-be-gones
 With just enough love to go 'round
 For you who's turning me back on
 Doesn’t make it right or wrong
 The prisoners of the mind
 Of woe-be-gones and woe-betides
 With just enough love to go 'round
 Just enough love to go 'round
 Two hearts, a firefly
 Wasn't ever real inside
 A tidal shell left in my hand
 Of woe-betides and woe-be-gones
 Just enough love to go 'round
 (It's not me)
 It's not me
 It's not me
 It's not me
 A boy on a bike who is running away
 An empty car in the woods with the motor left running
 It’s not me
 It’s not me
 It’s not me
 An empty car with the motor left running
 And this face, it isn’t me
 And this face, it isn’t me
 All hail Thom Yorke