Satellites - Jason Wade

There’s satellites drifting in my mind

Taking me far beyond this town

Pushing me further out of reach

Or bringing me all the way around

There’s satellites somewhere in my eyes

Taking photographs of who I was

There’s a slideshow of who I wanna be

But it feels like lightyears away from me

It might be that all I need is space

My silence only seems to let you down

Feels like I’m running out of ways

Of keeping my feet closer to the ground

There’s satellites moving in my heart

Pulling me close to honesty

I’d walk the world and back again

If I could find out what she needs from me

It might be that all I need is space

But my silence only seems to let you down

Feels like I’m running out of ways

Of keeping my feet closer to the ground

Feels like I’m running out of ways

Of keeping my feet closer to the ground

There’s satellites drifting in my mind

Taking me far beyond this town

Pushing me further out of reach

Or bringing me all the way around

Might be that all I need is space

But my silence only seems to let you down

Might be all I need’s a little grace

As these words are searching to be found