I was satellite

As pushing through the stars

And I was nebullite

As faking it with the stars

I was freaking out

To see you there

And now Im crying out

Hoping that you might hear



High in the corners

In time to take myself from me

Safety in numbers

Ill run away if you reject me

And I couldnt feel a thing

Hours inebriated

I couldnt feel a thing

I felt so segregated