Syncopated

We slept outside we
Opened the sliding glass
We layed on our backs and
Stared into space and laughed
Every satellite holds
A path above the sky
We don't need to know how
It draws a streak from
Your side of space to mine
It circles the world it
Makes a reflective line
With our backs to the ground
Seeing millions of years
Through the lights in the sky
I love you I love you
I'll never leave your side
When I'm old and useless
I'll draw your face to mine
And as the weight of the ground
Holds onto the sky
We won't need to know how