Just hanging around Like a dis-used satellite Gathering space junk In her bigger disguise Life strewn landmine style in her wake Clutching her ball of broken stardust Heating and squeezed Glowing so feebly Ready to throw into my eyes Stealla blowout Dust pouring from the vacuum Of her exploading mind Stealla I hide behind the calm moon I can't give her What she can't find Now I don't think she likes me I make it hard for her to find me Victory within defeat But opposites can be united Only in the form of compromise Between the light and the darkness Is a share in both skies Stealla blowout Dust pouring from the vacuum Of her exploading mind Stealla I hide behind the calm moon I can give her what she can't find Stealla hangs around the quasar Stealing illumination For her bigger reprise Juxtapose the boundary Heart like an asteroid Turning on that cosmic split Without delusion or regret But her repressed desires Stick like arrows in my flesh