Lyrics:

She builds her own satellite from an old rusted chair. She leaves this old world behind and the things that's she cares.
Maybe she's gone, but it won't be for long, what do I know? Maybe she's found what we all dream about, what do I know?(oh)
She beautiful and wonderful. I can't compare. It's not that fair.
She builds a strong alib
Lyrics is being cut in the unregistered version