Written by: ANYA MARINA
Produced by: Ken Andrews
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
Oooooooooo
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