Metric - 03 Satellite Mind - Fantasies - 2009
Lyrics:
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 call and
Heard you fuck through the wall
I heard you fuck when i'm bored
I send vibrations, your direction, from a satellite mind
when i'm bored
I send vibrations, your direction, from 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
Preview of a screening
Flashback of a feeling
Sixth sense of a call and
Heard you fuck through the wall
I heard you fuck when i'm bored
I send vibrations, your direction, from a satellite mind
when i'm bored
I send vibrations, your direction, from a satellite mind
From a satellite mind
It sounded like mine (x4)
From a satellite mind
It sounded like mine
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