Satellite Business

Looking through the telescope, will I get a visit?

Looking at my phone stuck going through the images

Looking in the mirror, I can see a limit

I can see a body, I can feel a difference

A thing called time, yeah, I track it with the digits

Satellite business, I was in a space

Communication with the energy for forgiveness

Communication with the energy disappearing

Communication with a memory reappearing

The love and the care and the words I was given

The memory is fading like a dream

But I'm carried by a spirit, then I'm back living in it

Through the eyes of my child I can see an inner-vision

Through the eyes of my child I can see you in my vision

Through the eyes of my child I can see an inner-vision

Through the eyes of my child I can see you in my vision

Thinking, "Maybe there's no ends

Maybe just infinity

Maybe no beginnings

Maybe just bridges"

Think– uh, thinking "Maybe there's no ends

Maybe just infinity

Maybe no beginnings

Maybe just bridges", mayb–