After all these years I was ready to open my heart
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I thought we were so close, but now we are miles apart
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I know, nothing is for granted with the things called love
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Sometimes it hurts so much, is it really a gift from above?
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I'm not so sure, sometimes it's hard to understand
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It only seems obscure
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And now you don't pay any attention to any word I say
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And all the colours around me are fading into grey
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Maybe I was too sure, but it's still hard to understand
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It seems so obscure
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Sometimes I feel like a satellite - alone on my way
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Sometimes I feel like a satellite - in outer space with an aching heart
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Sometimes I feel like a satellite - I've got nothing more to say
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Sometimes I feel like a satellite - somewhere out in the dark
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You wrote me letters in which you've tried to explain
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But I'm sorry the feeling that remains is still only the pain
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You want me to be your friend, but I don't know if I'm able to
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For the moment it seems too hard, because I still feel too much for you
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I don't know, maybe there will come a time, But for now
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Is there anybody out there - maybe just another satellite
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Is there anybody out there - who leads me through the darkest night
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Is there anybody out there - who deserves to heal my broken heart
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Is there anybody out there - I can put my trust in right from the start
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Satellite
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| Chinchilla |
