Satellites

Open the satellites, open the satellites

Open the satellites, open the satellites

Open the satellites, open the satellites

Open the satellites, open the satellites

She's such girly in this big space

I can't read them, she left dreams

Open the satellites, open the satellites

Open the satellites, open the satellites

Yes, yes, as the thoughts join the night

I'mma push bright eyes up to the sky

I can see them, two, three,

four, five thousand of them

thousand of them

And I remember when the world was divided

By a wall of concrete and a cube full of iron

Still pull them out to the space

and we don't return, oh, what a waste

Open the satellites, open the satellites

Open the satellites, open the satellites

Open the satellites, open the satellites

Ain't coming out that well

Ain't coming out that well

I have a brand new spell

Ain't coming out that well

Ain't coming out that well

Ain't coming out that well