Please forget the words that I just blurted out
It wasn't me
It was my strange and creeping doubt
It keeps rattling my cage
And there's nothing in this world
Will keep it down
Even though I might
Even though I try
I can't
Even though I might
Even though I try
I can't
So many things that keep
That keep me underground
So many words that I
That I can never find
If you give up on me now
I'll be gutted like I've never been before
Even though I might
Even though I try
I can't
Even though I might
Even though I try
I can't
If you give up on me now
I'll be gutted like I've never been before
Even though I might
Even though I try
I can't
Even though I might
Even though I try
I can't
Even though I might
Even though I try
I can't
Vocals and Guitar: Thom E. Yorke
Lead Guitar, Piano and Organ: Jon Greenwood
Guitar and Vocals: Ed O'Brien
Bass: Colin Greenwood
Drums: Phil Selway
Produced and engineered by Miti Adhikari.
Engineered by Julian Markham.
Recorded for BBC Radio 1's Mark Goodier's Evening Session at BBC Maida Vale Studios.
First transmitted 22nd June 1992.
Published by Warner Chappell Music Ltd.
