Common room, I am in love with your sound
In the evening I come when no one else can hear
And sitting down in the corner I am moved, I am held in place
Now and then I look around in the quiet
If a creature makes a run, I will spy it
If the PNE bear takes a tumble
And spills out some white foam kernels
I could spend the whole night here listening
To murmurs of pain
Common room, I am in love with your sound
Who could have known these
Dimensions would arouse such loyalty from me
I am known in the building as the creep always here at night
I shiver when your walls form a choir
Standing off on some plateau, they inspire
I look up at the ceiling above me
Where a blister's been growing
Where the moisture collects from somewhere
And falls past my eyes, falls past my eyes