Satellites

The fray, the friction;

It's the reason that we all become aware.

And we change for no reason;

Some say it's better to fall asleep and disappear.

And soon we'll finally look at what we've done,

And wake up.

So here we are,

Waiting for a phone,

And on the radio they're calling up satellites like they're going to save

Us all,

So here we are,

I guess I'm praying after all,

We're calling all, calling all satellites;

This is a wake up call.

A call for freedom;

Ain't that the reason that we are alive?

And we waste our lives on the wasted,

Until there's nothing left for us to justify;

Oh, I don't get it.

So here we are,

Waiting for a phone,

And on the radio they're calling up satellites like they're going to save

Us all,

So here we are,

I guess I'm praying after all,

We're calling all, calling all satellites;

This is a wake up call.

Change,

No reason;

Some say it's better to fall asleep and disappear.

It's time we finally opened up our eyes.

Four, three, two...

So here we are,

Waiting for a phone,

And on the radio they're calling up satellites like they're going to save

Us all,

So here we are,

I guess I'm praying after all,

We're calling all, calling all satellites;

This is a wake up call.

So here we are,

Waiting for a phone,

And on the radio they're calling all satellites...