Satellite - Randy Rogers Band

There’s something about this time of day

The sun goes home and the shadows fade

All my thoughts come out to play

I count them one by one…

And I come undone

When the lights turn on in the streets tonight, and the moon hangs low in the

empty sky

I’ll be thinking of you, wondering why I’m a million miles away

Just out here spinning around, waiting to touch back down, like a satellite

Maybe if I could fall asleep, I’d meet you somewhere in my dreams

Promise that you’ll look for me, I’ll be the one with the empty cup

Then I’ll wake up

When the lights turn on in the streets tonight, and the moon hangs low in the

empty sky

I’ll be thinking of you, wondering why I’m a million miles away

Just out here spinning around, waiting to touch back down, like a satellite

I feel like I’m lost out here, floating around in the atmosphere

When the lights turn on in the streets tonight, and the moon hangs low in the

empty sky

I’ll be thinking of you, wondering why I’m a million miles away

When the lights turn on in the streets tonight, and the moon hangs low in the

empty sky

I’ll be thinking of you, wondering why I’m a million miles away

Just out here spinning around, waiting to touch back down, like a satellite

Like a satellite

When the lights come on in the streets tonight

I’ll be your satellite