The Spill Canvas - Teleport: A & B lyrics
[The Spill Canvas - Teleport: A & B lyrics]
Alright, that's it, I've had enough
I'm on my way to you
It's nauseating and I'm sick of waiting
For all these pointless calls to go through
But no, I'm not a skeptic anymore
At last I see what all of
This ridiculous hard work is for
The moisture in the air
Is begging for release
And the memory of your stare
Is raining down on me
Hypothetically if you were point A
And theoretically if I was point B
We would be, we would be frantically melting
Into one massive point
That could overcome anything
Constantly you're working through the
Mileage in my head
Oh, I'm calculating, yes I'm sick of waiting
How many hours until I reach your bed?
My faith in you could move these
Mountains I am driving through
It's times like these when I wish
I could teleport to you
Cause then we wouldn't have an issue
We're cleverly, strategically
Challenging our fright and insecurities
And never seem to want to leave
I'm on my way to you
It's nauseating and I'm sick of waiting
For all these pointless calls to go through
But no, I'm not a skeptic anymore
At last I see what all of
This ridiculous hard work is for
The moisture in the air
Is begging for release
And the memory of your stare
Is raining down on me
Hypothetically if you were point A
And theoretically if I was point B
We would be, we would be frantically melting
Into one massive point
That could overcome anything
Constantly you're working through the
Mileage in my head
Oh, I'm calculating, yes I'm sick of waiting
How many hours until I reach your bed?
My faith in you could move these
Mountains I am driving through
It's times like these when I wish
I could teleport to you
Cause then we wouldn't have an issue
We're cleverly, strategically
Challenging our fright and insecurities
And never seem to want to leave