The Spill Canvas - Teleport: A & B [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
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

[Pre-Chorus]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
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?

[Pre-Chorus]

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
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

[Chorus]