I was satellite 
As pushing through the stars 
And I was nebullite 
As faking it with the stars 
I was freaking out 
To see you there 
And now I’m crying out 
Hoping that you might hear 

High in the corners 
In time to take myself from me 
Safety in numbers 
I’ll run away if you reject me 
And I couldn’t feel a thing 
Hours inebriated 
I couldn’t feel a thing 
I felt so segregated