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Looks like we’re not where we need to be
We find ourselves apart, with no direction
Satellites
Can we reconnect?
The signal is breaking up
Pushed apart by what pulls us in
Destruction perceived as a form of affection
We dissipate, trying to find our way
The thought of you isn’t enough
The time between us is just too much
Starting to feel like I’m losing touch
Like waiting to drift away
The signs of life take their time to find me in the distance
These mortal ties; destined for collision
Then we collapse
Into each other
Drag ourselves back
And push ourselves forward
Satellites
Can we reconnect?
The thought of you isn’t enough
The time between us is just too much
Starting to feel like I’m losing touch
Like waiting to drift away
Drift away