Looking for something to pass on through Searching for something to say to you Even though everything has been said Somehow there's still something left to add
And while the satellite's asleep Somewhere it's midnight out there And while I'm barking at the moon you sing your heart out to a tune hoping you'll never grow old
Oh Oh
Hoping you'll never grow old
Oh oh
I know it may take some time To get this day off your mind
Sifting through all the remaining files Counting down all the remaining miles Drifting off into a different night Paralyzed by all of the warning lights Waking the patient satellites Sleepy but ever lit eyes Heavily dropping distance love
They never once missplaced a call I hope they never grow old
Oh Oh
I know it may take some time To get this day off your mind
I know it will take some time To get this day off your mind