satellites

Drifting apart like wayward stars,
That've have started to show their age,
Sat in the car it got so dark,
It was hard to navigate.
And I know,
This architecture creeks with a little
Wind,
But I don't
Know what to say when the walls are caving in,
It's modern love.

I'm looking for satellites
But baby
Space, it isn't my thing
I think of you all the time
A perfect scar beneath my skin

Looking for satellites,
So baby,
Shine a light on me,
Show me a sign of life,
I grind the pain between my teeth,
It's modern love

Tear me apart like a haunted carcass
That's waiting to be consumed,
Wherever you are,
I guess you're starting to look for someone new
And I know,
This architecture shakes with a little wind
But I don't,
Know what to say when the walls
Are caving in
It's modern love

I'm looking for satellites
But baby
Space, it isn't my thing
I think of you all the time
A perfect scar beneath my skin
Looking for satellites,
So baby,
Shine a light on me,
Show me a sign of life,
I grind the pain between my teeth,
It's modern love



Credits
Writer(s): William Angus Mark Irvine, Christopher Brian Clark, John Michael Caddick
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