Satellite

See here we have a beautiful view of the earth down below As the satellite departs She smells of the sun And she's constantly saying That's it's all a lie Because lies, sound so nice And like soil to seed goes 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." 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." She says: (Satellite) "The satellite is coming" I pray, (She) The wrecking ball is waning She says: "The Satellite is coming It's come to take us home."