I remember years ago, I was playing this song, and waz alone with just myself and my electric guitar. Absorbed in the music completely, caught on every note and word, I vividly remember beginning to cry as I sang the outro: "Little baby's eyes/ eyes, eyes, eyes..." Radiohead is some powerful stuff, to say the least.
I have not been able to listen to Radiohead in years memories are so painful of things I lost from these times sucks how we associate music with certain times of our life sucks
The brutal touch, tinged with melancholy of certain comments here, causes an abyssal diving movement in my subconscious, so that I end up feeling apathy in the face of these eternal questions, not as an escape but as an exercise in the knowledge of self