I built for you a satellitenStrung with the finest threadnA crown for your pretty headnTwo tons of string run out mid flightnRope burn all blister bluenI lost my grip and I lost younnChorus:nIn the belly of a whalenMy broken hull and tattered sailnThe salt and coral baby bluenIt took the place of me and younBut now I'm married to the seanThere's nowhere else I'd rather benI don't think about the coastnI don't think about my homennWhile all the world selpt through the nighnI crept down to the shoresnUntied awoke the oarsnnI'll drift away into the nightnSome say you'll see my goshndown in the waves along the coastnnChorusnnOh molars crush me gentlynsweep me off your fallsnWhat a sorrow feelingnwhat a perfect soundnnChorusnnI don't think about the filthnI don't think about the warnI don't think about the greednand I don't care about the scorennWell I hope they never ever comenI hope we're never ever foundnAlone in the darknwe'll never make a soundnn'Cause I'll be sitting on your teethnAnd I'll be drinking from your tonguenI fell asleep in your ribsnAnd I'm breathing through your lungs