Under Our Pillows

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

Part of the sting, part of the giving
As the lightbulbs are humming
You just allow it all to sink in
And give yourself, give yourself, freely

Nowadays, everyone's for sharing
Nowadays, everyone's for sharing

Don't let them take me
Try to convert me
With a voice I can only see through

Nowadays, everyone's for sharing (that doesn't have a heartbeat)
Nowadays, everyone's for sharing (that doesn't have a heartbeat)

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, make believe



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Thomas Edward Yorke, Thomas Andrew Skinner
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