Common Folly - Josh Record

When my head is the fabric

And you were still awake

And the only reporation that

I’m acquipt to make is

To tell you that I’m sorry

Whenever I’m at fault

And to pray our common folly

In the morning will be gone

Well I’m coming over

I’ll be there soon

I’m coming over

To turn on the light inside your room

The air inside the hallway is

Thick with our intent

To let our inhibitions

Set out for lament

For the mattress dreams of

All our body heat

We’ll be friends within our minds and not between the sheets, oh

Well I’m coming over

I’ll be there soon

I’m coming over

To turn on the light inside your room

Well on your knees

And your song of pretty ghosts

Let me in

Can’t ease your problems on your own

Take it all away, away

Let it sail into the sea

With open eyes, well, we’ll pray

Let our selfish hearts plea

That you’ll come over

You’ll be here soon

You’re coming over

To turn on the light inside our room

To turn on the light inside our room

To turn on the light inside our room