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I was satellite As pushing through the stars And I was nebullite As faking it with the stars I was freaking out To see you there And now I'm crying out Hoping that you might hear [Instrumental] Hiding in corners I'm trying to protect myself from me Safety in numbers I'll run away if you reject me And I couldn't feel a thing Hours inebriated And I couldn't feel a thing I felt so segregated [Instrumental To End] |