hold it
i'm about to drop off
let me tell you my last thought
drift into a deep fog lost where i forgot to
hold it
i can feel you most when i'm alone

coming home 'cause i want to
hang out with the starlet
stare up at the ceiling
preview of a screening
flashback of a feeling
sick sense of a calling
heard you fuck through the wall
i heard you fuck
when i'm bored

i send vibrations, in your direction, from the satellite mind
and if i'm bored
i send vibrations, in your direction, from the satellite mind

i'm not suicidal
i just can't get out of bed
i drift into a deep fog lost where i forgot to
hold it
i can feel you most when i'm alone
i can feel your ghost when i'm alone

coming home 'cause i want to
hang out with the starlet
stare up at the ceiling
hiding and revealing
flashback of a feeling
sick sense of a calling
heard you fuck through the wall
i heard you fuck
when i'm bored

i send vibrations, in your direction, from the satellite mind
and if i'm bored
i send vibrations, in your direction, from the satellite mind
from the satellite mind

it sounded like mine

when your voice
became vibrations
from the satellite mind

it sounded like mine