Metric - Satellite Mind текст песни

Hold it, I'm about to drop off
Let me tell you my last thought
Drift into a deep fog, lost where I forgot to
Hold it, I can feel you most when I’m alone

Coming home 'cause I want to hang out with the starlet
Stare up at the ceiling, preview of a screening
Flashback of a feeling, sixth sense of a calling
I heard you fuck through the wall, I heard you fuck

When I’m bored I send vibrations in your direction
Through a satellite mind
When I’m bored I send vibrations in your direction
Through a satellite mind

I'm not suicidal, I just can't get out of bed
I drift into a deep fog, lost where I forgot to
Hold it, I can feel you most when I’m alone
I can feel your ghost when I’m alone

Coming home 'cause I want to hang out with the starlet
Stare up at the ceiling, hiding and revealing
Flashback of a feeling, sixth sense of a calling
I heard you fuck through the wall, I heard you fuck

When I’m bored I send vibrations in your direction
Through a satellite mind
When I’m bored I send vibrations in your direction
Through a satellite mind

When your voice became vibrations
Through the satellite mind
Through the satellite mind

It sounded like mine, mine, mine
It sounded like
It sounded like mine, mine, mine
It sounded like
It sounded like mine, mine
It sounded like
It sounded like