the light is weak enough to let you speak ignore the right to fear you re bound by what you dream curiosity the fruit of a plastic tree come closer i am here and be my satellite that s what you are my sinner come closer i am here and be my dying light you re burning down there s no way out of me there s one way in just trust my eyes you ll see my voice its subtlety my lips absolve is this fake all you need come closer i am here and be my satellite that s what you are my sinner come closer i am here and be my dying light you re burning down come closer i am here don t you want it come closer i am here1