Sputnik

I built a satellite to win you over. 
Your best friend said you weren't impressed. 
too many lovers and not enough time to spend. 
keep me in orbit with the rest. 
I though about it and it made me crazy just to hang around while you decide. 
I cried for three days straight, while we disintegrate. 
Burn down your happy satellite. 
Let me come down! Let me! Let me come down!