

Satellite
falling asleep, in the backseat - the radio is on
i feel alive, only when its dark out - only when it's quiet
lost all my strength while gazing out the backglass
as powerlines rush by like my life
im alive
a satellite ..... a satellite
take courage in this thing
youre in a sleepless time
your lonliness is fashioned
from the holiest of days
in the palace hear you sing
hiding from the lies
your orbits left you stranded
drifting in the sea
i cannot think
here must be forgotten, all your aches and woes
i cannot move
once was in the shadows now pulled forth in light
come and take my hand child - follow only me
satellite, satellite, satellite
take courage in this thing
youre in a sleepless time
your lonliness is fashioned
from the holiest of days
on the palace hear you sing
hiding from the lies
your orbits left you stranded
drifiting in the sea....
after the fall, its a horrible thing - a secret thing
she wont be saved its a complex thing - unusual thing
i saw the seasons change, an endless stream of days gone by
she turned to see the faces, cant she see, just how sad they seem
after the rain, the roads so black - was my heart so black
dry like the leaves, it blows me away....it tears me away.
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