While the hands are pointing
up
miiiidniiight.
You’re a question mark
coming after people
you watched
colliiiiiide.
You can ask what you want to
—the satellite.
Cause the names you drop put
iice
in my veiiiins
And for all you know,
you’re the only one who
finds it straaaaange
When the call it a lover’s moon
—the satellite.
Cause it acts just like lovers do
—the satellite.
A burned-out world you know,
staying up all night
…the satellite.3 hours ago ·
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