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!