Teleport: A&b Lyrics - One Fell Swoop - Spill Canvas

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 

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Constantly you're working through the mileage in my head 

Oh, I'm calculating, yes I'm sick of waiting 

How many hours I'm up until I reach your bed? 

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 

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 

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Hypothetically if you were point A 

And theoretically if I was point B, yeah 

We would be, we would be frantically melting 

Into one massive point that could overcome anything 

Yeah, we would be, we would be frantically melting 

Into one massive point that could overcome anything