Nice Dream

I'm being cut to shreds...
You feed me to the lions
a delicate balance...
I'm living in cuckoo land...
Our bodies floating down the muddy river.

And it rained all night and washed the filth away
Down New York airconditioned drains
The click click clack of the heavy black trains
A million engine...

Don't walk the plank like I did
When you've become inconvenient
upon the harrowdown hill
Where you used to go to school
That's where I am
That's where...

Analyse - Thom Yorke
Written by ：Thom Yorke
You roll in reams across the street
In algebra, in algebra
The fences that you cannot climb
The sentences ...

When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
...

I need to know you're out there
I need to know you're out there
Need to know you're there somewhere
I need to know you're out there
Just need to know ...

Morning bell
Morning bell
Light another candle
Release me
Release me
You can keep the furniture
A bump on the head
Coming down the chimney
Release me
...

Well, I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming
Sayin' something about a queen
There were peasants singin' and drummers drumming
There was a fanfare...

This is a waltz thinking about our bodies
What they mean for our salvation
With only the clothes that we stand up in
Just the ground on which we stand...