The Commonfield Lyrics

It's a twenty-four seven song
And a night that's very long
But it's not that big deal
It's only how I feel
Am I coming on too strong?
I'm just trying to pull my weight
It's a challenge to endure the pressure and the blur

This is our common ground
We're constantly between the lines
And somewhere, somehow
I'll find you: II

It's a twenty-four seven thought
That I might have stayed too long
So please go ahead in advance
Because I will follow you
I will follow you
You've got everything you'll ever need
In the twenty-first century
Will you tell me if you disagree?
You've got everything you need.

Will you carry me? Can you bare my weight?
Can you bare my weight? Will you carry me?
Can you you bare my, bare my weight?

This is our common ground
We're constantly between the lines
And somewhere, somehow
I'll find you

This is our common ground
We're constantly between the lines
And somewhere, somehow
I'll find you