i feel like I'm in outer space
orbiting the planet below
the subtle beep I've grown to enjoy
is a lie i pretend to know
as i stare at the earth
i dream of falling toward it
plummeting to a fiery death
in a manor most morbid
i am avoiding the truth
because it makes me sad
i really am falling
but the earth is so fast
the key to flying
is to miss the earth
thats the logic satellites use
but they don't mind
their mood inert
need company only to replace a fuse
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