your satellite, your singing satellite

your satellite,
you're half a world away..

well dear, how do you do today? did you live your live well?
I'm counting down for today ,, just the small moment like this
the breeze of night ,, and all the moment is stopped
you stealing inch by inch of my life

can we endure it? luckily enough to survive
well, i don't think so, but who knows the end of stories?
you've already stealing my own life
all the hours in God's send
makes me stand in agony, winding down the windows
my future is a valentine, stolen in a perfect crime
but in a blazing smile, raise a question
you're half a world a away
but i my mind i whispered every single word you say
and before you save the night
you pray to me, your  singing satellite

(insipired by: satellite/ stealing time by A&B)