Satellite - The Helio Sequence

While the hands are pointing up midnight

You’re a question mark

Coming after people you watched collide

You can ask what you want to the satellite

Because the names you drop put ice in my veins

And for all you know

You’re the only one who finds it strange

When they call it a lover’s moon

The satellite

Because it acts just like lovers do

The satellite

A burned out world you know

Staying up all night

The satellite