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.

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