To be young and in love Don't worry, baby To go nowhere in particular Back to work or the coffee shop Look at you kids with your vintage music Comin' through satellites while cruisin' You're part of the past, but now you're the future Signals crossing

London in the summer time Call me now use the satellite What could be wetter than An English girl American man Cuss me out and it'll feel all right It's all right now Down and out and it'll sound all right The California animal is a bear Angeleno but the

Just another day So what did we do? And what can we do? And how did this happen? In another life On the satellite Watching the world Watch people as they I believe in this love

I'm waiting patiently And I'll wait for the sign When the Zetas fill the skies Fully loaded satellites Will conquer nothing but our minds Open the skies over me I am waiting patiently I'll wait for a sign As conspiracy unwind

I'll be your satellite Dance around this room, Let's dance around this bedroom, Let's lock the door behind us, They won't find us Make the whole world wait Dance around this bedroom Like we've only got tonight

Blame it on the black star Blame it on the falling sky Blame it on the satellite that beams me home What are we coming to? This is killing me I get home from work and you're still standing in your dressing gown Well what am I to do? I know all the things

Rocket, yeah, satellite of love Ah ah, ooh ooh I will be your, I will be your, I'll be your (I can take you through the center of the dark) We're gonna fly (on a collision course to crash into my heart) Rocket baby, c'mon, I'll be your satellite of love

Since the day of my departure I've been stumbling through reality I play my symphony in reverse In search for that special path Be gentle to the tear in this I Lonesome arms, lost its wings again Buy me a trip to the moon So I can laugh at my mistakes I

Give me (indication) give me (separation) I'm drifting into oblivion Pull me in, and help me out (of this hemisphere) I want to swim amidst the satellites Sinking to the bottom I exhale Here, there is no there With everything seeming pulse-less Where

She's as free as a blue horizon I'm a slave to this gravity And every night I hope and pray that she'll come back down to me I keep my eyes on the stars I track the heavens above my lonely world I'm tracking her to ? Shes my baby, shes my little