Luyện nghe bài hát Teleport: A&b

Alright, that's it, had enough, I'm on my way to you
It's nauseating and I'm sick of
For all these pointless calls to go

But no, I'm not a skeptic
At last I see what all of ridiculous hard work is for
The moisture in the air is for release
And the memory of your stare is raining on me

if you were point A
And if I was point B
We would be, we would be melting
Into one massive point that could overcome

Constantly working through the mileage in my head
Oh, I'm calculating, yes I'm sick of
How hours I'm up until I reach your bed?

But no, I'm not a skeptic
At last I see what all of this ridiculous work is for
The moisture in the air is for release
And the of your stare is raining down on me

if you were point A
And if I was point B
We would be, we would be frantically
Into one massive point could overcome anything

My in you could move these mountains I am driving through
It's times like these I wish I could teleport to you
'Cause then we wouldn't an issue

cleverly, strategically
Challenging our fright and
And seem to want to leave

Hypothetically if you were A
And if I was point B, yeah
We would be, we would be melting
Into one massive point that could overcome

Yeah, we would be, we would be frantically
Into one point that could overcome anything