Tessellate by Infinite Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Uh
[Verse 1: Infinite]
Running along rooftops
Night sky full of white dots
Diamond heist in progress
Pull it off so flawless
Lifestyle of the lawless
Criminal thoughts feel so pure
Crooked politicians keep power, the sick administerin the cure
I can't endure this shit much longer
Though they say its best to wait
This is my temple, lets tessellate
[Stanza 1: Ellie Goulding]
Bite chunks out of me
You’re a shark and I’m swimming
My heart still thumps as I bleed
And all your friends come sniffing
[Stanza 2]
Triangles are my favorite shape
Three points where two lines meet
Toe-to-toe, back-to-back, let’s go, my love; it’s very late
‘Til morning comes, let’s tessellate
[Hook]
Go alone my flower
And keep my whole lovely you
Wild green stones alone my lover
And keep us on my heart
[Verse 2: Infinite]
I put my soul in the music, and got nothing in return
The fire slowly dwindles, gotta let it burn
So many sleepless nights,but that's none of your concern
You take this shit for granted, you could never understand it
Look, coming in contact, concepts that are so foreign
Ignoring the boring, more important Matters of life;
Or Matters of death, askin whats left
What else can I give?
I've yet to sell my soul
So I knock on Satan's door, but the devil isn't home, go
I've got nothin left in the tank
Nothin in my pockets, nothin the bank
Nothin on my mind except this music that I make
Hoping I won't slip up, trip and make a mistake
Been at for too long, to be giving a fuck
I should be doing shows, and living it up
But I'm, stuck this cycle, like I'm writing the bible
Doin all that I can but it isn't enough
Huh, so what do y'all want from me
Should I really test my fate
Rap is my temple, fuck it let's tessellate
[Stanza 3]
Three guns and one goes off
One’s empty, one’s not quick enough
One burn, one red, one grin
Search the graves while the camera spins
[Stanza 4]
Chunks of you will sink down to seals
Blubber rich in mourning, they’ll nosh you up
Yes, they’ll nosh the love away but it’s fair to say
You will still haunt me
[Stanza 2]
Triangles are my favorite shape
Three points where two lines meet
Toe to toe, back to back, let’s go my love; it’s very late
‘Til morning comes, let’s tessellate
[Couplet 1]
Well I've been stoned to love my lover
Keep my soul, my heart
Yeah
Uh
[Verse 1: Infinite]
Running along rooftops
Night sky full of white dots
Diamond heist in progress
Pull it off so flawless
Lifestyle of the lawless
Criminal thoughts feel so pure
Crooked politicians keep power, the sick administerin the cure
I can't endure this shit much longer
Though they say its best to wait
This is my temple, lets tessellate
[Stanza 1: Ellie Goulding]
Bite chunks out of me
You’re a shark and I’m swimming
My heart still thumps as I bleed
And all your friends come sniffing
[Stanza 2]
Triangles are my favorite shape
Three points where two lines meet
Toe-to-toe, back-to-back, let’s go, my love; it’s very late
‘Til morning comes, let’s tessellate
[Hook]
Go alone my flower
And keep my whole lovely you
Wild green stones alone my lover
And keep us on my heart
[Verse 2: Infinite]
I put my soul in the music, and got nothing in return
The fire slowly dwindles, gotta let it burn
So many sleepless nights,but that's none of your concern
You take this shit for granted, you could never understand it
Look, coming in contact, concepts that are so foreign
Ignoring the boring, more important Matters of life;
Or Matters of death, askin whats left
What else can I give?
I've yet to sell my soul
So I knock on Satan's door, but the devil isn't home, go
I've got nothin left in the tank
Nothin in my pockets, nothin the bank
Nothin on my mind except this music that I make
Hoping I won't slip up, trip and make a mistake
Been at for too long, to be giving a fuck
I should be doing shows, and living it up
But I'm, stuck this cycle, like I'm writing the bible
Doin all that I can but it isn't enough
Huh, so what do y'all want from me
Should I really test my fate
Rap is my temple, fuck it let's tessellate
[Stanza 3]
Three guns and one goes off
One’s empty, one’s not quick enough
One burn, one red, one grin
Search the graves while the camera spins
[Stanza 4]
Chunks of you will sink down to seals
Blubber rich in mourning, they’ll nosh you up
Yes, they’ll nosh the love away but it’s fair to say
You will still haunt me
[Stanza 2]
Triangles are my favorite shape
Three points where two lines meet
Toe to toe, back to back, let’s go my love; it’s very late
‘Til morning comes, let’s tessellate
[Couplet 1]
Well I've been stoned to love my lover
Keep my soul, my heart