So pretty, so smart...
Such a waste of a young heart.
What a pity, what a sham.
What's the matter with you, man?
Don't you see it’s wrong?
Can't you get it right?
Out of mind and outta sight.
Call on all your girls,
don't forget the boys.
Put a lid on all that noise.
I’m a satellite heart lost in the dark.
I’m spun out so far.
You stop, I start.
But I'll be true to you.
I hear you're living out of state,
running in a whole new scene.
You know I haven't slept in weeks,
you're the only thing i see
I'm a satellite heart lost in the dark.
I’m spun out so far.
You stop, I start.
But I'll be true to you.
I’m a satellite heart lost in the dark.
I’m spun out so far; you stop I start.
But I'll be true to you,
no matter what you do.
Yeah, I’ll be true to you.
21 de diciembre de 2009
Don’t you see it’s wrong?
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