Satellite
She don't look the same
In photographs
In photographs
In film
She don't look the same
In photographs
In photographs
In film
I saw her by a satellite
Hair on fire and bleeding light
I couldn't move
I watched until the morning
I saw her from my windowsill
The sky broke open and took her in
I heard last night
She took her life last week
She don't look the same
In photographs
In photographs
In film
The waves were flat like silver glass
The fog moved in and out so fast
It wasn't long
Before the cold subsided
Had been a year or two at least
Since she could dance and friends released
The things inside that made them scared
To find something alive in there
She don't look the same
In photographs
In photographs
In film
In photographs
In photographs
In film
She had a dog and a mom
And a mouthful of teeth
And a head full of hair
And some nice memories
And the hope till the end
That we could find the peace
In this world
In this world
It came to me so suddenly
That pain conceals itself in dreams
It makes you hate the grace
That keeps you human
The images cut like a knife
Paint horrid things over the life
That colored mine and others
It's so hard to hear you suffer
She don't look the same
In photographs
In photographs
In film
In photographs
In photographs
In film
She had a dog and a mom
And a mouthful of teeth
And a head full of hair
And some nice memories
And the hope till the end
That we could find the peace
In this world
In this world
In photographs
In photographs
In film
She don't look the same
In photographs
In photographs
In film
I saw her by a satellite
Hair on fire and bleeding light
I couldn't move
I watched until the morning
I saw her from my windowsill
The sky broke open and took her in
I heard last night
She took her life last week
She don't look the same
In photographs
In photographs
In film
The waves were flat like silver glass
The fog moved in and out so fast
It wasn't long
Before the cold subsided
Had been a year or two at least
Since she could dance and friends released
The things inside that made them scared
To find something alive in there
She don't look the same
In photographs
In photographs
In film
In photographs
In photographs
In film
She had a dog and a mom
And a mouthful of teeth
And a head full of hair
And some nice memories
And the hope till the end
That we could find the peace
In this world
In this world
It came to me so suddenly
That pain conceals itself in dreams
It makes you hate the grace
That keeps you human
The images cut like a knife
Paint horrid things over the life
That colored mine and others
It's so hard to hear you suffer
She don't look the same
In photographs
In photographs
In film
In photographs
In photographs
In film
She had a dog and a mom
And a mouthful of teeth
And a head full of hair
And some nice memories
And the hope till the end
That we could find the peace
In this world
In this world
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Darby
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