Satellites

Satellites (5:00)
Longing for the morning light
Devoured by the darkness I’m
Fighting fears I can’t outrun.
Like branches in the winter wind,
We quiver in these frozen skins
Just waiting for the sun.
We’re all waiting for the sun.

Hypnotized and compromised
We sterilize and fantasize something that we’re not.
Twisted voices rule the day
Slay the hunter not the prey
And bind our soul in knots.
Yes, they bind our soul in knots.

Searching for the satellites of reason
To justify this treason of the heart
Reaching for the changing of the seasons
To melt the walls that keep us apart
To melt the walls that keep us apart.







Our paths diverge and intertwine
Like lovers’ fingers laced with lies
In shades of indigo.
Jagged, jaded broken dreams
Dance and dart just out of reach
Like footprints in the snow.
Fading footprints we don’t know.

Chorus

We collide in prisons self-proclaimed
Entwined in the media parade.
This mirage of pleasure that we crave
It blocks the sun and makes us run
And yearn life refugees for better days.

Chorus x 2

Like branches in the winter wind,
We quiver in these frozen skins
Just waiting for the sun.
We’re all waiting for the sun…waiting…waiting…