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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]