Make Me a Satellite

Every one of us falls down...
Sometimes...
And lately I wish that you were around
We always move from town to town

I’m feelin’ the wind under my clothes
Feelin’ the sand under my toes
Would you make me a satellite?
Would you give me some wings tonight?

Cause all I could do
Sometimes all I can do
Is think of my way back home to you

High above all of the clouds
Looking down
Say maybe someday you’ll be found
Someday somewhere out of bounds