Satellites

Open the satellites, open the satellites Open the satellites, open the satellites Open the satellites, open the satellites Open the satellites, open the satellites She's such girly in this big space I can't read them, she left dreams Open the satellites, open the satellites Open the satellites, open the satellites Yes, yes, as the thoughts join the night I'mma push bright eyes up to the sky I can see them, two, three, four, five thousand of them And I remember when the world was divided By a wall of concrete and a cube full of iron Still pull them out to the space and we don't return, oh, what a waste Open the satellites, open the satellites Open the satellites, open the satellites Open the satellites, open the satellites Ain't coming out that well I have a brand new spell Ain't coming out that well