Wildflower Satellite

I found a matchbox in your winter coat

With scribbled plans we never got to write

An old wildflower pressed inside a note

Drifting beneath a fading satellite (mmm-mmm)

And we were slightly rebellious,

running from the dawn

Before the magic of the wild was gone

Burn the rules we used to follow

We are more than just tomorrow

Staring at

the sky

tonight

Like a lonely satellite

We found a wildflower breaking through the stone

Out in the dirt,

we made our little throne

With just a matchbox spark to light the cold

A tiny rebel story waiting to be told

Burn the rules we used to follow

We are more than just tomorrow

Staring at

the sky

tonight

Like a lonely satellite (ahhh)

Just a matchbox spark...

Just a wildflower in the dark...