Testo: Delays. Faded Seaside Glamour. Satellites Lost.

This satellites lost,
where has the fire gone
Down deeper he knows,
there's
still a chance to find it
But should he stay lost,
you are the reason you are the
cause
This satellite's lost,
but I know that he wants you

I know you're there,
I can
hear you breathe
It only takes a minute

To get yourself lost watching the day
dissolve
Down deeper he knows,
there's still a chance to find it

I know you're there,
I can hear you breathe
It only takes a minute
And though you're there you can surely
leave
It only takes a minute
Oh no

Nobody's gonna wait for you