Teleport Court
Hi!
You're so kind in your eyes
But so wretched in your spirit
You tell me you don't to hear it
Insufferable demeanor
The real you will I ever meet her
You cry and pray to the goddess
She don't listen
You're diminished in vibration
Your soul ceases to glisten
That's where you'll catch me
On the teleport court
That's where you'll catch me
On the teleport court
We're in the next world
And we can't telephone home
We're in the next world
And we can't telephone home
We are so young
But feel so old
We wear long sleeves
When it's not even cold
If that night we died
And we reached too high
And killed ourselves
While trying to fly
You know our lives would have been fulfilled
We would have laughed at the gates of heaven
Our lives would have been fulfilled
Been fulfilled
That's where you'll catch me
On the teleport court
That's where you'll catch me
On the teleport court
We're in the next world
And we can't telephone home
We're in the next world
And we can't telephone home
Hi!
You're so kind in your eyes
But so wretched in your spirit
You tell me you don't want to hear it
You tell me that you don't
You'll never know your soul
You'll never know your soul
You'll neve know your soul
You'll never feel so whole
That's where you'll catch me
On the teleport
Teleport court
That's where you'll catch me
On the teleport
Teleport court
We're in the next world
And we can't telephone home
We're in the next world
And we can't telephone home
Telephone
Telephone home
Telephone home
Telephone
Telephone
Telephone
You're so kind in your eyes
But so wretched in your spirit
You tell me you don't to hear it
Insufferable demeanor
The real you will I ever meet her
You cry and pray to the goddess
She don't listen
You're diminished in vibration
Your soul ceases to glisten
That's where you'll catch me
On the teleport court
That's where you'll catch me
On the teleport court
We're in the next world
And we can't telephone home
We're in the next world
And we can't telephone home
We are so young
But feel so old
We wear long sleeves
When it's not even cold
If that night we died
And we reached too high
And killed ourselves
While trying to fly
You know our lives would have been fulfilled
We would have laughed at the gates of heaven
Our lives would have been fulfilled
Been fulfilled
That's where you'll catch me
On the teleport court
That's where you'll catch me
On the teleport court
We're in the next world
And we can't telephone home
We're in the next world
And we can't telephone home
Hi!
You're so kind in your eyes
But so wretched in your spirit
You tell me you don't want to hear it
You tell me that you don't
You'll never know your soul
You'll never know your soul
You'll neve know your soul
You'll never feel so whole
That's where you'll catch me
On the teleport
Teleport court
That's where you'll catch me
On the teleport
Teleport court
We're in the next world
And we can't telephone home
We're in the next world
And we can't telephone home
Telephone
Telephone home
Telephone home
Telephone
Telephone
Telephone
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Writer(s): John Morton
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