Thom Yorke
Under Our Pillows
[Verse 1]
Such delights wait under your pillows
Soft sung hymns from under your pillows
A slate wiped clean, a white loss of feeling
If you're ready and willing
[Verse 2]
Part of the sting, part of the giving
As the light bulbs are humming
Just allow it all to sink in
And you give yourself, give yourself, freely
[Chorus]
Nowadays everyone's for sharing
Nowadays everyone's for sharing
[Bridge]
Don't let them take me!
Try to convert me
With a voice I can only see through
[Chorus]
Nowadays everyone's for sharing (Doesn't have a heartbeat)
Nowadays everyone's for sharing (Doesn't have a heartbeat)
[Outro]
Episodes wiped clean, wiped clean, wiped clean
Episodes wiped clean, wiped clean
This is major league make-believe, make-believe
This is major league make-believe, make-believe