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
X2
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
