Under Our Pillows Testo

Testo Under Our Pillows

Such delights wait under your pillows
Soft sung hymns from under your pillows
Slates wiped clean with the wide loss of feeling
If you're ready and willing

It's a part of the sting
Part of the giving
As the lightbulbs are humming
You allow it all to sink in
You can give yourself, give yourself, freely
Nowadays, everyone's for sharing
Nowadays, everyone's for sharing

Don't let them take me
It's not to convert me
The voice I can only see through
It doesn't have a heartbeat
It doesn't have a heartbeat

Episodes wiped clean, wiped clean, wiped clean
Episodes wiped clean, wiped clean
Majorly, make believe, make believe
Episodes wiped clean, wiped clean, wiped clean
Majorly, make believe, make believe