Texty: Anya Marina. Satellite Heart.

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