Satellite Business

Looking through the telescope, will I get a visit
Looking at my phone stuck going through the images
Looking in the mirror
I can see a limit
I can see a body
I can feel a difference
A thing called time, yeah, I track it with the digits
Satellite business, I was in a space
Communication with the energy for forgiveness
Communication with the energy disappearing
Communication with a memory reappearing
The love and the care and the words I was given
The memory is fading like a dream
But I'm carried by a spirit, then I'm back living in it
Through the eyes of my child I can see an inner-vision
Through the eyes of my child I can see you in my vision
Through the eyes of my child I can see an inner-vision
Through the eyes of my child I can see you in my vision

Thinking, "Maybe there's no ends"
Maybe just infinity
Maybe no beginnings
Maybe just bridges
Maybe just bridges