Don't let her into your heart.
I know we've heard it before.
There was light in her first transmission,
just like the love I tried to express.
There's a shadow behind her,
and she won't offer any water.
And my lips are dry from lack of love.
I can't even kiss her.
There will be no sympathy.
She'll take everything
you believe in.
I'm light years from her window,
a satellite in an endless sky.
It's true love that she promises,
one kiss as we reminisce.
The softest lips there will ever be.
Open my eyes, there's nothing to see.
There's a kiss in your mouth,
but there's nothing I believe.
Forget the rest.
Open up, get on your knees.
There will be no sympathy.
I'll take everything you believe in.
