Rain, rain on a Tuesday
The clouds are crying 'cause they can't wash me away
Now you've got me in your pocket
We fly away above the storm in your space rocket

You're my sun and I'm your satellite
Have me in your gravity and holding me so tight
You're my sun and I'm your satellite
And now I know how it feels
To get it right

Naked in the afternoon
Bellies soaked in sweat and evening comes too soon
I wrap my world around your body
And it feels so good not to have to say I'm sorry

You're my sun and I'm your satellite
Have me in your gravity and holding me so tight
Well you're my sun and I'm your satellite
Now I know how it feels

And I'll keep coming right back to you now
I'll keep coming right back to you now, yes I will
And I'll keep coming right back to you now
But will you keep standing still?