You look at me as if I have no reason I look at you as if you have no soul We toe the line across the moods and the seasons Each of us wondering if we should be the one to go One to go
I don’t know when we started clinging to distractions Me with my book and you there, watching your TV Are we afraid of a crucial interaction Wasn’t there something better that we used to be So effortlessly
Or are we really just two satellites (spinning round each others lives) Two Satellites (passing by in the night) Satellites - reaching cross the great divide
I look at you as if you have no vision You look at me as if you’re really deeply tired Is it so wrong to want a little bit of passion Is it too much to want to be inspired I want to be inspired
Or are we really just two satellites (spinning round each others lives) Two Satellites (passing by in the night) Satellites - reaching cross the great divide
Lifetimes moving past, imperfect stars a world apart Keeping watchful stances waiting to collide
Or are we really just two satellites (spinning round each others lives) Two Satellites (passing by in the night) Satellites - reaching cross the great divide (2x)