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shining like a work of art

hanging on a wall of stars

are you what I think you are?

you're my satellite.

you're riding with me tonight.

passenger side, lighting the sky

always the first star that I find.

you're my satellite.

elevator to the moon

whistling our favorite tune

trying to get a closer view.

you're my satellite.

you're riding with me tonight,

passenger side, lighting the sky,

always the first star that I find.

you're my satellite.

maybe you will always be

just a little out of reach,

(I'LL KILL MYSELF SO YOU CAN SEE...)

you're my satellite.

you're riding with me tonight,

passenger side, lighting the sky,

always the first star that I find.

you're my satellite. you're my satellite.