Thom Yorke - Give up the ghost lyrics

rate me

Don’t hurt me

Don’t haunt me

Gather up the lust in your soul

In your arms, in your arms

Gather up the pitiful

In your arms, in your arms

What seems impossible

In your arms, in your arms

I think I have had my fill

In your arms, in your arms

I’ve been told to give up the ghost into your arms

Into your arms