@attrip wrote this tune: At the bottom of the silent sky Your voice comes back thin We’re worlds apart And I still drift off course Pulled in like I owe it A signal that won’t quit I’m stuck in your pull Can’t cut clean You are my satellite Cutting through the dark I reach, you move on And leave me where I started I fall through your orbit Watching from too far back Bits of stars, like cheap fallout Fading into nothing If I reach out, you might break So I just stand there, and hate it Even if this universe runs out Your orbit stays in me A dull loop of old static I keep going round you You are my satellite A cold room when you’re gone Even when the light drops out I’m still circling on Stuck in your orbit — Even the loneliness I’m still falling through your orbit.
