Stella

In a secondary landscape

I don't want to grow

Into pollution

God do you take?

Or do you restore?

As the innocent obey

Or are we making up,

the score

Are we moving backwards now?

Are we subject to inversion, I

telecast before

We're cut off radar

When every sound's a satellite

And this machine will never stop

We're not defined by love

But Stella are we there?

Then wrap your arms around us

We'll pull you in, like gravity

Our hands and feet are tied by laws

But Stella are we there?

When every sound's a satellite

And this machine will never stop

We're not defined by love

But Stella are we there?

Stella

When every sound's a satellite

And this machine will never stop

We're not defined by love

But Stella