She builds her own satellite

From an old rusted chair

She leaves this old world behind

And the things that she cares



Maybe she's gone

But it won't be for long

What do I know?

Maybe she's found

What we all dream about

What do I know? Oh



She's beautiful

And wild

Well I can't compare



And wild

But it's just not there, fair



She builds a strong alibi

From the future that's here

She needs to know I'm alive

But I'm flesh and I tear



Maybe she's wrong

But I wouldn’t mind my own

What do I know?



I’m best to let go

With a touch of her soul

What do I know? Oh



She's beautiful

And wild



And I can't compare

And wild



And it’s just not fair



And wild



And I can’t compare



And wild



Oh it’s just not fair



And wild, oh no,



And wild, oh it's wild



And it’s just not the end