I am a satellite in the deep night sky.
Alone, nowhere to orbit.
Won't you come find me tonight?
Because within in my dreams
is no longer enough
I can almost feel your
phantom touch
I thought I'd know you when we meet
But maybe I know you and just don't see it
Too often, I romanticize
and never see
what's right before my eyes
I'm convinced the perfect guy exists
ready to give me my perfect first kiss
Of course, I know that's silly
I know that no perfect guy exists
in reality.
I am your satellite,
it's absurd, but it's true.
Come and find me,
because I think I'm ready to love you.
