Testo Satellite

like clouds over mountains isolated, cold reflections on the water like sparkles in the night I smiled and said hello transmitting receiving like a satellite off the track you desperately smiled back trends die out and new ones follow as all these zines look for the face that will define the new tomorrow sell out, feed the flames knee-deep in the water a stranger in this town you smiled and waved goodbye as the clock kept ticking and we continued to speed up you´d become another satellite lost in space a satellite drifting away