The Second Floor – Asymptote

I see you approaching from the horizon
A vision, an angel in a cloak of light
Your eyes are blinding, I look away
Never make it to my sight

Tried to reach you but I never made it
Tried to see you but I my eyesight's faded
Tried to touch you but I should've waited
Why is love so overrated

I can't get to you
You're my asymptote
The closer I move
The further I get
I'll never reach you

Floating over the desert
Alone in your cloud of birds
Open my mouth to call to you
But you've stolen all my words

I can't get to you
You're my asymptote
The closer I move
The further I get
I'll never reach you

I'll never reach you