T.S.O.L
Satellites
Drifting fighting darkness
On the edge of space
I won’t come down
Slashing diving fighting
Flying over love
I can’t touch down
It’s not enough she wants to be by my side
It’s not enough she says that she’s satisfied
Because she can’t feel me enough
We’re satellites
Spinning listing weightless
Communication down
I’m so knocked out
Sliding diving reckless
Falling towards the ground
I can’t touch down
It’s not enough she wants to be by my side
It’s not enough she says that she’s satisfied
Because she can’t feel me enough
We’re satellites
No, she can’t feel me enough
We’re satellites
Driving screaming bouncing
Off the arms of stars
I can’t come down
Drifting listening reaching
On the edge of space
I’m so knocked out
It’s not enough she wants to be by my side
It’s not enough she says that she’s satisfied
Because she can’t feel me enough
We’re satellites
No, she can’t feel me enough
We’re satellites