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
[?] ridiculous hard work is for

the moisture in the air is begging for release
and the memory of your stay is raining down on me

hypethetically, 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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