I'm here
On another planet
How's it with you
On your planet

All was surreal
On this planet
I felt so regal
It was so romantic

Now it's all changed
And the plots unfolding
Another fairy tale
With a twisted end
 [bad word] out the walls
They're seeping in
There's armies of them crawling [bad word] in

Satellite above
Looks down unblinking
Satellite of thought
Unthinking
 [bad word] out the walls
They're seeping in
Three odd eyed tentacles
Speak in forked tongues
Sprouting all over me
And blossoming
I'm breaking out the walls [bad word] in

I'm here
On another planet
How's it with you
On your planet

Satellite above
Looks down unblinking
Satellite of thought
Unthinking