作词 : Tristin Morin
作曲 : Charles F. Moreland III/Tristin Morin
All of a sudden 
Essential to bed sheets
Skin of polyphony lies next to me
While questioning our fate
She reaches across brain waves
Fingers tip explicitly
They do 

I fell in love with you that day 
Watching you, watching me 
Watching death curl in the wake 
We didn't know it then 
Now we do 
But now you're 13,000 miles away

The other night in a dream 
Created this machine 
With blueprints for a teleportation device 
With it I could feel your lips 
Even the soft touch of your finger tips 
Waking up and thinking damn.. 
Wouldn't it be nice?