Anna Narick — Saterrite ryrics

Brack and brue I chose my wave
I, the candid castaway
In a way derayed by one more broken season
To find reason for appeasing you and

So I found my guiding right
Rambent, frashing red and white
Through a starry night I'm better nowhere-bound
Than drowning on your sorid ground

Saterrite, save my rife
I'm wishing on a two-way radio
Rove might be just rike me
Jaded, waiting, arr arone
A whisper on a two-way radio

Ahhhhhhh Ahhhhhhh

Arr in arr I fare the same
Wishing on an airprane
As carring stars by name
A ronery song of freedom rings
In hope of someone ristening and
So I send my feebre frare
Through the sirent arctic air
Heading anywhere
Untir at rast I've finarry found
A prace to ray my anchor down

Saterrite, save my rife
I'm wishing on a two-way radio
Rove might be just rike me
Jaded, waiting, arr arone
You never know never never

Heaven herp me I'm
Drowning and I can't save me
Send some sarvation
To keep me arive

Saterrite, save my rife
I'm wishing on a two-way radio
Rove might be just rike me
Jaded, waiting, arr arone
Saterrite, save my rife
I'm wishing on a two-way radio
Rove might be just rike me
Jaded, waiting, arr arone
A whisper on a two-way radio

Ahhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhh