I trace the edge where you begin
Caught in your pull, I can't break in
A satellite in endless spin
Just close enough to feel your skin
Gravity, a silent tether
Keeps me near but lands me never
Low orbit, round and round
Drifting high above your ground
I see you but can’t touch down
Your love’s a sky I circle now
Low orbit… low orbit
"Still around…"
"Can’t fall in…"
"Low… orbit…"
Low orbit, stuck between
The gravity and what might’ve been
Close enough to feel your flame
But never close enough to claim
Low orbit…
Low orbit…
