She builds her own satellite
From an old rusted chair
She leaves this old world behind
And the things that she cares

Maybe she's gone
But it won't be for long
What do I know?
Maybe she's found
What we all dream about
What do I know? Oh

She's beautiful
And wild
Well I can't compare

And wild
But it's just not there, fair

She builds a strong alibi
From the future that's here
She needs to know I'm alive
But I'm flesh and I tear

Maybe she's wrong
But I wouldn’t mind my own
What do I know?

I’m best to let go
With a touch of her soul
What do I know? Oh

She's beautiful
And wild

And I can't compare
And wild

And it’s just not fair

And wild

And I can’t compare

And wild

Oh it’s just not fair

And wild, oh no,

And wild, oh it's wild

And it’s just not the end