The color blue in your stare struck me wickedly
This was you?  The same girl I knew?  
This was you vicious  
This is you piceous and grim staring into me  

My beard was too long and it scratched my face
I needed to shave and that’s all I could think about
I should’ve thought about what I’d done wrong
But there was distractions orbiting my heart round and round its gravity

You are so pretty when you’re angry with me
I don’t know if anyone can ever keep me from loving that

While I was spinning and dancing along happy as can be on my trapeze
I never took the time to realize that my circus tent was a bird cage
That’s the danger though of dreaming in a waking age  

Through all the forests and mazes spun listless in your mind I wandered and wanted  
I was happy locked up in your head,
I’m happy when we talk for days about nothing.  

I don’t like it when we don’t speak though
I don’t like to feel alone

I like to feel as if I’m orbiting you, round and round, sending sprites of affection
Beyond your detection
Just your satellite and that’s all I need