Upon a glowing satellite I make a morbid wish tonight
With teary eyes, I hope to make a pagan sacrifice on her life
I’ve never seen a star fall, but I confuse the flashing lights of jets
In the midst of their midnight flights, but I’m disappointed by yellow lights
Hear me, clearly, white plasma being in your angelic glow
Fall down from your reign and ease my pain
Use your thousands of years to alleviate my fears
And take your brilliant heat to melt things frozen in my memories
Not unlike you, I want to be born anew
I can’t fight the hurt and lies that have passed before my eyes
I can’t wear away the scars that speckle my skin like black stars
But you… lucky you, you still shine true through the darkest dusk
You have no surface to be succumbed to rust, to negligence or dust
Though in time your flames will explode and you’ll be mine
You’ll fall so rapidly, your tail will spread for miles against the sky
And I’ll be there, I swear, to make my wishes come true
But tonight you live, and I have no use for you
Yet I fear the day you pass away, and I’m not there to pray
And ever worse, I fear you’ll pass away
And all of my hopes will dissipate along with your silver flame