Asteroids
Sacha TERRAT
Don’t believe a word I say
For I will always hide
Our love’s an astral flock
Spinning and colliding rocks
Once more I am torn
Between the lands in my core
Don’t believe a word I say
For I will always slide
I will circle you
And you’ll be forced to play
My cyclic tune
I can cloud your day
And you won’t even notice
Don’t believe a word I say
For I will never face