SATELLITE

Wake up in the middle of the stars I stand above the world I beg you to stop burning my heart All the trees and the sea are all of my, all of my own Flying to the air of the stars Our place is shine in the dark I’ll take you from all your tears If you are not lying I’m a mirror in your eyes I can see all hidden cry All the Happens is fixed And I see a lot of the people Back to a big piece of puzzle to air Blow your paper to the air and I can see your world over my shoulder I’ll carve your soul in my constellation a lonely satellite in the wilderness Please Stay in my place Now Open my way All the Happens is fixed And I see a lot of the people Back to a big piece of puzzle to air Blow your paper to the air and I can see your world over my shoulder I’ll carve your soul in my constellation