Lyrics
Laying back, suspended here
Ends of my hairs to fingertips
Void consume me, thick like smoke
Teasing, pulling at my lips
Anticipation, growing every way
Communication, games we play
Anticipation
See you, see me, eternity
Wavelength pattern, touch me, channel in
Be the moment, burn like fire
Searching for a might-have-been
Careening orb, Life signs, Coming down today
Anticipation, Communication, Anticipation
Blinking eyes, look up
From tablet glare to open sky
All at once is never too much
Can I spirit you away? Wave goodbye
Anticipation, growing every way
Communication, games we play
Anticipation
Written by: Hugo Pierre Antoine, Matthew Jordan Yetts