Satelite Songtext
von P.O.D.
Satelite Songtext
Satellite
Satellite
I wonder how clear it must look from there to here
No obstruction, this selfish corruption all in this atmosphere
No fear, less tears, only time to catch my breath, I fail to inhale
Your love constricts my chest
Confusion blinded me, mental and physically
And it′s because of you, that now I can see
So now I can run, I follow the Son and ride on to Zion
And dance this last song of freedom
But only time will tell, if it's truly for real
Can′t change your mind, all I know this is what I feel
Whether I'm wrong or right
Please keep my life in sight and never take your eyes off me
As I look up to the sky today
Well I can see you looking down on me
It brings a smile to my face again
S-s-s-satellite
Satellite
Satellite
It's truly one of a kind, like star shine, beyond night time, are you there?
My eyes stare to find just what′s behind
Blind notion of mine, is it genuine?
′Cause sometimes, it plays tricks with my mind, some call it asinine
But it's like love or hate, now is that real or fake?
′Cause it's a real thin line, but that′s your choice to make
The question at hand, help me understand, is this your plan?
I think I can, can I think, then I think I can
Because I won't break (nah)
And I won′t shake (nah)
With lifted hands to this Man (Jah)
I'll stand in faith
I'll make it through, my trust in you
Close my eyes, make a wish, kiss the sky, hey there - I see you
Satellite, satellite
My blinding light, blinding light
Shining light, shining light
Blinding light
S-s-s-satellite
Satellite
Satellite
Satellite (when I look up to the sky today)
I can feel you looking down on me (satellite)
It brings a smile to my face again, satellite
Satellite, satellite
My blinding light, blinding light
Shining light, shining light
Blinding light, blinding light
Satellite, satellite (as I look up to the sky today, satellite)
It brings a smile to my face again (satellite, satellite)
It′s truly one of a kind, like star shine
Beyond night time are you there?
Satellite
I wonder how clear it must look from there to here
No obstruction, this selfish corruption all in this atmosphere
No fear, less tears, only time to catch my breath, I fail to inhale
Your love constricts my chest
Confusion blinded me, mental and physically
And it′s because of you, that now I can see
So now I can run, I follow the Son and ride on to Zion
And dance this last song of freedom
But only time will tell, if it's truly for real
Can′t change your mind, all I know this is what I feel
Whether I'm wrong or right
Please keep my life in sight and never take your eyes off me
As I look up to the sky today
Well I can see you looking down on me
It brings a smile to my face again
S-s-s-satellite
Satellite
Satellite
It's truly one of a kind, like star shine, beyond night time, are you there?
My eyes stare to find just what′s behind
Blind notion of mine, is it genuine?
′Cause sometimes, it plays tricks with my mind, some call it asinine
But it's like love or hate, now is that real or fake?
′Cause it's a real thin line, but that′s your choice to make
The question at hand, help me understand, is this your plan?
I think I can, can I think, then I think I can
Because I won't break (nah)
And I won′t shake (nah)
With lifted hands to this Man (Jah)
I'll stand in faith
I'll make it through, my trust in you
Close my eyes, make a wish, kiss the sky, hey there - I see you
Satellite, satellite
My blinding light, blinding light
Shining light, shining light
Blinding light
S-s-s-satellite
Satellite
Satellite
Satellite (when I look up to the sky today)
I can feel you looking down on me (satellite)
It brings a smile to my face again, satellite
Satellite, satellite
My blinding light, blinding light
Shining light, shining light
Blinding light, blinding light
Satellite, satellite (as I look up to the sky today, satellite)
It brings a smile to my face again (satellite, satellite)
It′s truly one of a kind, like star shine
Beyond night time are you there?
Writer(s): Marcos Curiel, Noah Bernardo, Mark Daniels, Paul Sandoval Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com