Cold Satellite Songtext
von Jeffrey Foucault

In the second chamber
Of my fourth heart
Down to the left
Of the third valve
Is the room I keep for you
For me just to think of you
You are nowhere now
To be found

Well it′s where I find you
Drowsy half asleep half clothed
With your eyes half closed
And the lace on the curtains
But you say let me out
You say this is no room at all
Why don't you pour me a fucking drink
You say or draw me a map
But all I can hear is the beating


Of a room that I keep for you
For me just to think of you
For you are nowhere now
To be found

A satellite passes
Every three hours
And thirty-three minutes
Through our night blackened sky
And it sees the world in a ribbon′s width
Blindly with steel eyes
And waves that read the air
Write the air we can't read

In the second chamber
Of my fourth heart
Down to the left of the third valve
Is a room that I keep for you
For me to think of you
You are nowhere now
To be found
You are nowhere
You are nowhere
You are nowhere now
To be found