BT

[mik3cap]

she smells of the sun
and she's constantly saying
that's it's all right,
because lies sound so nice
and like soil to seed goes
to casting my fears aside...

she says
the satellite is coming
I pray
the wrecking ball is waning
she says
the satellite is coming
it's come to take us home

satellite...

still smells of the sun
and the light that brings healing
is burning my eyes and the dark
seems so nice
and I'm choking on blessings that I can receive
I hide

she says
the satellite is coming
I pray
the wrecking ball is waning
she says
the satellite is coming
it's come to take us home

satellite...

she says
the satellite is coming
I pray
the wrecking ball is waning
she says
the satellite is coming
it's come to take us home