Drifting at the edge of the atmosphere
Choking on recycled air
Sending a message again in the night
But there's no reply
Satellite
Looking out into constant darkness
So far gone from the world I used to know
Just searching for the hint of a single star to pull me in
Satellite
Reaching out for a chance to come back down
Captive, losing track of the passing days
Fighting off insanity
Sending a message again in the night
But there's no reply
Satellite
Looking out into constant darkness
So far gone from the world I used to know
Just searching for the hint of a single star to pull me in
Satellite
Reaching out for a chance to come back down
And through the darkened skies
Realities subside
And illusions slip inside
But as the sun comes in
It soon becomes more clear
Though it might not stay for long
Just because it leaves
That doesn't mean it's never coming back
Satellite
Looking out into constant darkness
So far gone from the world I used to know
Just searching for the hint of a single star to pull me in
Satellite
Reaching out for a chance to come back down (whoa whoa)
For a chance to come back down (whoa whoa)
For a chance to come back down