Satellite
LEANNA JAMES, PATRICK JOSEPH PAUL SMITH
While the hands are pointing up midnight
You're a question mark coming
After people you watched collide
You can ask what you want to the satellite
'Cos the names you drop
Put ice in my veins
And for all you know you're the only one
Who finds it strange
When they call it a lover's moon
The satellite
'Cos it acts just like lovers do
The satellite
A burned out world you know
Staying up all night
'Cos the names you drop
Put ice in my veins
And for all you know you're the only one
Who finds it strange
When they call it a lover's moon
The satellite
'Cos it acts just like lovers do
The satellite
A burned out world you know
Staying up all night